<?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-3042196740267329112</id><updated>2011-07-31T06:53:49.849+08:00</updated><category term='explosm'/><category term='engrish'/><title type='text'>yesterdaystory</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-4438700466670187250</id><published>2009-09-21T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T21:20:19.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I moved.</title><content type='html'>Used LJ for a few times already. Haha. Got used to it, so decided not to use blogger. I'm not dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://letsjumpforjoy.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spot me in this post. haha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-4438700466670187250?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4438700466670187250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-moved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4438700466670187250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4438700466670187250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-moved.html' title='I moved.'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8648733690771344700</id><published>2009-08-28T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T00:39:06.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day tomorrow! (i mean later)</title><content type='html'>MAEC OVER!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay lah, still acceptable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then the Singapore economy one, jialat I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darling's down with fever. Hope he'll be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bought sushi to eat with him after exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to school with Sharlynn later :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and Aaron Chua, you damn aizai... goodluck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Screw exams. :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8648733690771344700?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8648733690771344700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-day-tomorrow-i-mean-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8648733690771344700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8648733690771344700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-day-tomorrow-i-mean-later.html' title='last day tomorrow! (i mean later)'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-3088582762395914277</id><published>2009-08-26T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:34:50.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No wonder they all say...</title><content type='html'>BMGT SUCKS.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But okay lah, if you got study, can actually get good marks one-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blame myself lorrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it was still okok, although I count here count there also like never pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then I thought I secured one of the question that contains a very high marks. End up leh, omfg, totally wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the SMART goals thingy, I totally cannot remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I think around 30 marks already fly away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shall not talk about it D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well anyway, saw Gina! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that went to eat mac with darling. :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-3088582762395914277?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3088582762395914277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-wonder-they-all-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3088582762395914277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3088582762395914277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-wonder-they-all-say.html' title='No wonder they all say...'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-6371989672478206064</id><published>2009-08-25T05:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T05:31:52.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wasting minutes of my life</title><content type='html'>Don't ask me why I wake up so early.&lt;div&gt;It's because I haven't sleep and I'm wasting my time away NOT STUDYING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRRRR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am suppose to study, end up looking at my wanting's blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like omg? It's been so long since I went out with this cousin of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I think as we both grow older, we seemed to drift away from each other more. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But nehmind, I will do more exercise(hopefully) after my exams, slim down, get more nice nice clothings to fit in, THEN I will ask her out:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I KNOW SHE WON'T REJECT ME, RIGHT RIGHT RIGHT? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think I dress too shabbily compared to her now. So I have to dress right to feel right. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hard work. Phew. Slim down most important now! Roar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remembered how crazy we were, how closed we were, and how we used to play with each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How she used to be my passenger while I'm cycling, and how I used to carry her around. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I'd always join her in her student care centre's outings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sian, now we seldom talk to each other also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannot cannot. Must work on it. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, now go back and try to study somemore. SIANZXZXZXZ x 1000000000.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-6371989672478206064?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6371989672478206064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/wasting-minutes-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6371989672478206064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6371989672478206064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/wasting-minutes-of-my-life.html' title='wasting minutes of my life'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4895374883474918629</id><published>2009-08-24T02:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:18:21.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and i am torn, to do what i have to</title><content type='html'>Don't talk about studies, I just sucked at it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wasting my time away sleeping, I really feel like a pig now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have to really get to exercise after exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should I find a job? Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't get to meet yq today D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-pointsmiddlefingeratexams-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well anyways, got addicted to Secondhand Serenade songs, as well as Super Junior songs. -again-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remembered getting irritated hearing secondhand serenade songs (after listening to their songs for very very long) so i stopped listening to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now leh, listen back lor. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suddenly remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remember the movie called "another cinderella story"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's this one called "another cinderella story 2" and the girl lead was damn cute. she has those barbie doll face, omg. (can dl at funshion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and well, the story were on dancing and love. the dancing movements ain't bad, can check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sian-ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-4895374883474918629?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4895374883474918629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-i-am-torn-to-do-what-i-have-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4895374883474918629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4895374883474918629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-i-am-torn-to-do-what-i-have-to.html' title='and i am torn, to do what i have to'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4303651500697886344</id><published>2009-08-23T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:31:32.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Got Ghost?</title><content type='html'>watched the Jack Neo movie today with my mom, sis, ting fang, xiu qi and wei li. (just let me list out the name la, k? hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show was funny, and scary in the sense that something will just pop out suddenly (together with the sudden loud scary sound).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was holding the nachos box after eating finish the chips, and there's this scene where the guy looked through the keyhole of a door and then suddenly the scene switched to this long hair woman with hands stretched out and floating towards the door. i kena shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u know when u shocked, ur whole body jerked or something right?&lt;br /&gt;my hand jerked so hard, the nachos box flew up a bit and dropped down, hitting my cousin beside me on the leg i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;was laughing so hard - my cousin beside me, me, and my sis beside me.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder the person behind got see until anot, cos i can hear her laughing. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, it's so embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i was thinking how to dispose the box after finish eating.&lt;br /&gt;i was wondering if i put it on the floor that time, will something come out and grab my hand anot... hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;end up it disposed itself on the floor, so, nvm lor. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to eat dessert after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian, 7 month now. dont anyhow go eat the orange that's for the dead okay. muhahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-4303651500697886344?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4303651500697886344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-got-ghost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4303651500697886344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4303651500697886344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-got-ghost.html' title='Where Got Ghost?'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7493882206628076385</id><published>2009-08-21T08:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:20:46.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost 9years and counting...</title><content type='html'>Sharlynn, this post is dedicated to you! :D&lt;br /&gt;(cos i'm touched to see my name appear on your site. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate you very much, thank you for being my friend for almost 9years.&lt;br /&gt;Though I may not understand you more than SooChing does, may not be as fun as your brother, may be damn stubborn, and may be a &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;!#%$%^&amp;amp;*@&lt;/font&gt; &lt;em&gt;(anything bad u can think of)&lt;/em&gt; person, but still wanna let you know,&lt;br /&gt;I love you too. :D&lt;br /&gt;can be super-bff anot? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like it when you take care of me when i'm with you.&lt;br /&gt;i like it when i share happy moments with you and make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;and i definetely like it when you remember me though i didnt talk to you for like sooo long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if I've ever let you down, sorry if I have ever ignored/left you out/do whatever that makes you sad.&lt;br /&gt;And sorry for being a lazy bum or having other reasons, and ended up going out lesser with you or talk to each other lesser and then we seemed to drift apart.&lt;br /&gt;(PS. of course, for my lateness, you know i'll always apologise:x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shark! I'll make another surprise for you next year, ok? :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; for sure we will go out with the msqs clique and the junwei-garry clique (thats what u call it) again! oh oh, and of course not forgetting with jean, yunzhong, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care. Will go your house someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gagag, i am so luo suo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7493882206628076385?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7493882206628076385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/almost-9years-and-counting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7493882206628076385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7493882206628076385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/almost-9years-and-counting.html' title='almost 9years and counting...'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-3683865945789409681</id><published>2009-08-11T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T02:21:15.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanted to blog...</title><content type='html'>but:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. lazy&lt;br /&gt;2. blogger problem&lt;br /&gt;3. no mood/mood ruined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, wanted to say:&lt;br /&gt;thankyou kaishi for teaching me infa. thought you'd leave me to die and go to sheauyun. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sharlynn, i getting more lazy nowadays howwwwwwwwww. i wan go out with msqs, syj, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a dog, as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; hugs, darling. we both needed that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-3683865945789409681?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3683865945789409681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-wanted-to-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3683865945789409681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3683865945789409681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-wanted-to-blog.html' title='i wanted to blog...'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-2838225432857655244</id><published>2009-07-29T00:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:01:26.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take me to your heart</title><content type='html'>did i tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out the 4th level, saw the cats and i walk up the stairs to go home.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I only walk a few levels, and I then I look up and saw "10".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since when did I climb 6 levels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;and yea i certainly hate some nightfalls...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-2838225432857655244?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2838225432857655244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-me-to-your-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2838225432857655244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2838225432857655244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-me-to-your-heart.html' title='take me to your heart'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8015993111419024828</id><published>2009-07-27T13:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:33:33.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Fuck you, fuck you, and yea, fuck you too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know why they call mondays blue, because it is.&lt;br /&gt;The sky is crying for me, how pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mx asked me such a good question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Why are you emo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reply is simple.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I could have sworn I've had enough, but then...nevermind, I shouldn't give a damn. (trying to keep cool like mx hahahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Like I said, I didn't want to be mean. You all make me to be mean. Too bad. I'm just being who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I complained enough, now I'll just shut up okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank you mx, for idk what reason.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks dar, for being there to talk to me.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;saw sharlynn just now:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw michelle in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;why you keep glancing back huh huh huh? want see if i slept and laugh at my funny poses issit! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8015993111419024828?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8015993111419024828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/monday-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8015993111419024828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8015993111419024828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/monday-blues.html' title='monday blues'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-2781679244433172554</id><published>2009-07-25T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:52:44.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want nobody nobody but you</title><content type='html'>omg today is very very sian day. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan ting must have hated me today! for pang seh-ing her during mentoring.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dui bu qi......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant meet yq today. roar.&lt;br /&gt;and i had steamboat, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and meeting with sharlynn tomorrow! weeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-2781679244433172554?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2781679244433172554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want-nobody-nobody-but-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2781679244433172554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2781679244433172554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want-nobody-nobody-but-you.html' title='i want nobody nobody but you'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-6484207300949026015</id><published>2009-07-22T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:55:12.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sun whole food</title><content type='html'>retarded, cant even see a thing because of the rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(so i went back to sleep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the tv show one is quite boring, although some places has very nice view of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore sucks sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;cannot see eclipse, no snow, no 4seasons, walau.&lt;br /&gt;but save la, so ok lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something's wrong with my blogger...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-6484207300949026015?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6484207300949026015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/sun-whole-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6484207300949026015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6484207300949026015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/sun-whole-food.html' title='sun whole food'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8559978186909306204</id><published>2009-07-21T01:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T01:04:42.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i met a ju-on in the lift HAHAHA</title><content type='html'>RIDIKULOUS! (harry potter &lt;em&gt;follower&lt;/em&gt; nowadays)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's in the hotel and fell asleep leaving someone here waiting for reply lor~~~&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;nehmind.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today lesson only MAEC lecture and MAEC tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;and slacked in school for like the whole day. And until now I still havent study for tml's exam.&lt;br /&gt;AIZAI I KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna die, like so soon.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;And I also neh do DSS, like omfgwth? ): I forgotzxzxzxzxz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off for a shower now. Be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8559978186909306204?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8559978186909306204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-met-ju-on-in-lift-hahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8559978186909306204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8559978186909306204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-met-ju-on-in-lift-hahaha.html' title='i met a ju-on in the lift HAHAHA'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8270118643043677810</id><published>2009-07-19T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T23:52:02.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crab, prawn, lobster, slurps</title><content type='html'>woke up so late today D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and went out to meet my dearest.&lt;br /&gt;and had dinner with his family :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumptious. or scumptious?&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, i just meant: wow.&lt;br /&gt;food there not bad leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this little girl there, quite fat, but cute and has a dimple :D&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for sending me home. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8270118643043677810?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8270118643043677810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/crab-prawn-lobster-slurps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8270118643043677810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8270118643043677810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/crab-prawn-lobster-slurps.html' title='crab, prawn, lobster, slurps'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-2585597748709245291</id><published>2009-07-19T02:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T02:17:06.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thousands of reasons to say i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-2585597748709245291?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2585597748709245291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/thousands-of-reasons-to-say-im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2585597748709245291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2585597748709245291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/thousands-of-reasons-to-say-im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-9084763574843006263</id><published>2009-07-19T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T00:53:23.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 2 cha-cha-cha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MENTORING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanting! isabel (idk how to spell sia)! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;anyways, mentoring isn't getting more fun. rather, getting more boring. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today didn't get to play with kids, nor did i see Rosa/Rika. ):&lt;br /&gt;and furthermore, learnt chacha dance from the principal of that childcare centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't like how the people from other schools come and go as they want, as in, temporary people.&lt;br /&gt;they come this week, and that's it. another grp come another week.&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;not like us, we stay put! (haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really, really, really didn't like the principal teaching chacha.&lt;br /&gt;he dont know how to teach.&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder if he really knows his steps!!&lt;br /&gt;i learn until i damn dulan.&lt;br /&gt;he dance his own directions, and variations, and dance however he like! HOW WE FOLLOW when we're not him ah?!&lt;br /&gt;instructions unclear. soft voice. argh. i can keep cursing &lt;em&gt;like forever&lt;/em&gt;. sweats &amp;amp; swears*&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEHMIND&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;for reasons like he has a kind face, seem to be a nice person, harmless, and old...&lt;br /&gt;THOU SHALL FORGIVE AND FORGET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(HAHAHA)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, shall not grumble about him. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to yq's house and slacked, den after that went home to have steamboat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;codie took a bath today :D&lt;br /&gt;and i see husky, golden ret, lab, etc. omigosh, cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, end of story.&lt;br /&gt;really hope mentoring gets more fun, which i seriously doubt so cos next week we're going to continue learning cha cha ):&lt;br /&gt;cant we sing instead? D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-9084763574843006263?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/9084763574843006263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/1-2-cha-cha-cha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/9084763574843006263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/9084763574843006263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/1-2-cha-cha-cha.html' title='1 2 cha-cha-cha'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8486160276215062870</id><published>2009-07-18T00:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:46:00.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUSHIIIII</title><content type='html'>where is the chuka lidako?!&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1284/1094602314_8ca7e08580.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1284/1094602314_8ca7e08580.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and come to think of it, yes sharlynn, we need to work on the T-shirt! D:&lt;br /&gt;before halloween wor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malcolm's birthday over. :D&lt;br /&gt;chances of seeing him in school is like 1/100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and chances of seeing sharlynn is practically 0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gina also 0.&lt;br /&gt;michelle 2.&lt;br /&gt;jean...1 or 2 bah. hahaha. heng woon, where is you~ come lame with me leh. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8486160276215062870?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8486160276215062870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/sushiiiii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8486160276215062870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8486160276215062870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/sushiiiii.html' title='SUSHIIIII'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-2267145318342264155</id><published>2009-07-17T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:03:53.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sl9PGbPGp1I/AAAAAAAACvE/fpDGeqhtLsU/s1600-h/kissing+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 60px; HEIGHT: 65px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359089053403096914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sl9PGbPGp1I/AAAAAAAACvE/fpDGeqhtLsU/s400/kissing+face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so cute lah:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-2267145318342264155?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2267145318342264155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2267145318342264155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2267145318342264155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=':*'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sl9PGbPGp1I/AAAAAAAACvE/fpDGeqhtLsU/s72-c/kissing+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-78754201425399718</id><published>2009-07-14T10:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:38:57.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roar</title><content type='html'>Almost gotten a VAIO sony laptop yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Sheeze, damn that person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what's my temperature?&lt;br /&gt;37.4 hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;someone like piss off with me. ):&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, loves.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, my temperature dropped in the afternoon, and Shawn kena 37.4&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: MORRIGAN wins KEN for like 12 times before she finally lost to him. MORRIGAN FTW. HAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eeyer, pink chun li damn ugly"&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-78754201425399718?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/78754201425399718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/roar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/78754201425399718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/78754201425399718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/roar.html' title='roar'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7438561767268871037</id><published>2009-07-14T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:49:03.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHILLI</title><content type='html'>erm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;red.&lt;br /&gt;spicy.&lt;br /&gt;hot.&lt;br /&gt;long.&lt;br /&gt;comes with a bit of green (stalk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;can be a killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard of killer tomato? maybe they should come up with killer chilli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my hand touched chilli beforehand, and I went to take out my contact lens.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;Whutttttt. No wonder I feel a stingy pain in my eye, never realised it until i attacked the other eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while I was washing scissors after cutting the chilli, i poked my finger with the blade=.= and it bleed.&lt;br /&gt;like wth?&lt;br /&gt;aiyoyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, enough talk. D:&lt;br /&gt;BLAW NOW.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm good &lt;s&gt;boy&lt;/s&gt;girl! I want to study!" (quote copied from somebody who jumped for joy when he/she caught a white mouse and self-proclaimed: pro!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, pretty bored.&lt;br /&gt;I wasted my whole time playing fb, how great is that.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i havent bath.&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7438561767268871037?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7438561767268871037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/chilli.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7438561767268871037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7438561767268871037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/chilli.html' title='CHILLI'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-2654789856650314739</id><published>2009-07-13T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:47:28.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i weighed myself and got a shock</title><content type='html'>WTF, I GAINED 5KG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SADHJW JVD DJODCISUOIAG EVPAEFAF&lt;br /&gt;@#(&amp;amp;$%^&amp;amp;*((^*)(*!$%!^&amp;amp;*()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIET. I DONT CARE ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-2654789856650314739?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2654789856650314739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-weighed-myself-and-got-shock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2654789856650314739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2654789856650314739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-weighed-myself-and-got-shock.html' title='i weighed myself and got a shock'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7836715769200786894</id><published>2009-07-12T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:34:14.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I M BACK</title><content type='html'>Ok, back to blogging.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had been &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;really really&lt;/span&gt; lazy.&lt;br /&gt;And so many things happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like going to the zoo to celebrate YouRen's birthday, having I M FAT BBQ and ton @ jess's house, going to yq's house, having small tiffs here and there with people, and going to school like usual after holidays ended.&lt;br /&gt;of course not missing out the results for tests. Damn. I really kind hate studying. Want to be motivated, seriously, but how? ): My results really sucked like f___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh did I mention, I see Codie? :D Yay.&lt;br /&gt;And it's been a pretty long time since I ever ate strawberry pocky D:&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all those who got me pockys~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is pretty boring. But I made it quite exciting. Somehow. D: But then also causing lots of unwanted stuffs for example tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, should I like, start back blogging? Or go MIA another time round?&lt;br /&gt;Back to blogging, who's with me? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tag me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing of all, I think I haven't seen sharlynn for more than 2 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;I miss you. Let's go home someday again. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw OngJunJie a like yesterday or something, and he said "looks like we've ran out of things to talk.. remember last time when young, we have loads of things to talk about" which was quite true. taking 243 back with him was like -quiet-.&lt;br /&gt;And i saw ikhwan too. he tapped me. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then also saw elaine and her mom.&lt;br /&gt;her mom: "so long nvr see each other, nothing to talk about liao?"&lt;br /&gt;and also: "so long already you still remember i live 4th floor?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. memories. i miss everyone from primary school and secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;can we have another 6B outing??&lt;br /&gt;sec school 4E3 i think already die? D: I miss crapping with daryl and samuel's wise talks. i miss SYJ alot also ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEAN GINA MICHELLE WHERE IS YOU PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;MAY? SOO CHING? D;&lt;br /&gt;i think i long time nvr see yunzhong also. roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neglecting lots of people nowadays, sorryzxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;but i still love you people okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO MY JEREMY TANG YONG QUAN. WHY ARE YOU SLEEPING NOW WHEN YOU HAVEN'T HAND IN YOUR DSS? ): wake up leh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7836715769200786894?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7836715769200786894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-m-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7836715769200786894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7836715769200786894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-m-back.html' title='I M BACK'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4968548396619845910</id><published>2009-07-10T04:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T04:15:16.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>knnbccb wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazy blog. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-4968548396619845910?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4968548396619845910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/knnbccb-wtf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4968548396619845910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4968548396619845910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/07/knnbccb-wtf.html' title=''/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-3960807893198776569</id><published>2009-06-30T01:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T01:29:02.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>codie on cover!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDYyOTYxNTMzNTUmcHQ9MTI*NjI5NjIxMjk*MSZwPTU*NzgxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPTIxMGI2NDc*ZDgyNzQ*MTQ4M2M1MmVjZTk3ZDQ1N2Mz.gif" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magmypic.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://c1.magmypic.com/usermags/a/29/1534a145bdc4cdfc66e0ac136c941_1701.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Create &lt;a href="http://www.magmypic.com"&gt;Fake Magazine Covers&lt;/a&gt; with your own picture at &lt;a href="http://www.magmypic.com"&gt;MagMyPic.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a border=0 href="http://www.gigyamailbutton.com/wildfire/gigyamailbutton.ashx?url=aHR*cDovL3dpbGRmaXJlLmdpZ3lhLmNvbS93aWxkZmlyZS93ZnBvcC5hc3B4P21vZHVsZT1lbWFpbCZ1cmw9aHR*cCUzYSUyZiUyZnd3dy5tYWdteXBpYy5jb2*lMmZwb3N*" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.gigya.com/wildfire/i/includeShareButton.gif" border="0" width="60" height="20" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see, I'm pretty lazy. I took that picture quite long ago, so don't steal okay, it's one of my perfect piece in my codiealbum.&lt;br /&gt;(argh, i wouldn't even know if you really steal ): so yea, please leave it alone lah hor?)&lt;br /&gt;This blog ain't dead. Will get back to it, alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND BALA, stop telling me you want me join Magnum, because you always never sms me. tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-3960807893198776569?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3960807893198776569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/codie-on-cover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3960807893198776569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3960807893198776569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/codie-on-cover.html' title='codie on cover!'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8812627193277231101</id><published>2009-06-20T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:32:11.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>petty ass</title><content type='html'>My sister is a petty ass.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my mom likes to argue with my dad, always seemed to be she's the one who's right.&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I side my dad.&lt;br /&gt;Can't they just give in? It's gonna be father's day in another like, 30-40 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, was too lazy to blog luh. then delaydelay, until now 1 week plus alr ):&lt;br /&gt;ok, will blog, maybe awhile later...&lt;br /&gt;might be full of words, so bear with it, okay? I'll try to add pictures or something D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8812627193277231101?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8812627193277231101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/petty-ass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8812627193277231101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8812627193277231101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/petty-ass.html' title='petty ass'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-3647693910358374005</id><published>2009-06-10T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T02:40:20.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ridiculous fantastic(not) FLU</title><content type='html'>monday.&lt;br /&gt;no school, slacked at home.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;lazy and no mood day please?!&lt;br /&gt;having maec test the next day and i dont see myself studying! ):&lt;br /&gt;only started at like 2am, and i slept at 3.30am, waking at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;Zombie ftw. come L4D me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tues.&lt;br /&gt;maec was still alright (what i thought after i did the test)&lt;br /&gt;and it began to get sucky when i realise my answers were all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;/sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to have lunch with the clique.&lt;br /&gt;and you monkeys have to leave me and yq at another table becos the table is too full.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;i want to talk to everyone too. i want to have fun too. don't outcast us like that leh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went ourspace.and then chill ther for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;people monopoly-ing, i was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i woke up and saw shawntan brandon jeremy clique.&lt;br /&gt;so i shouted "shawn tan!" and pointed outside the window.&lt;br /&gt;gabriel stun, looked at me and ask "you sleepwalking is it?!"&lt;br /&gt;LOL. he nvr realise they really outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of MAEC really reminds me Li Jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;sheauyun must be so happy cos li jonathan is so near to her during the test.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had this bloody fantastic(not) flu with me for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you teddy for your big jacket and for the song you sang me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after some random dancing+camera-ing+video-ing+madness+laughter from jeremy's clique, they all went to play pool.&lt;br /&gt;left me dewi andy yq gab.&lt;br /&gt;gabriel den went to borrow UNO and they vandalised on the cards w/o the ah neh noticing:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played dai di, and also another game.&lt;br /&gt;gabriel insisted to erase the pencil marks on the cards before returning them.&lt;br /&gt;:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat, head to clarence's house!&lt;br /&gt;JOEY~~~ gosh.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanged around in clarence's room, colddddd.&lt;br /&gt;joey is cute, and rough. hahaha. (random)&lt;br /&gt;and clarence, your fish pond has alot of spiderwebs AND SPIDERS here and there around the corners. ): I scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their dinner was PRATA again :D&lt;br /&gt;was nice. and the milo dinosaur was _l_, totally not nice. no taste. the last time one nicer. ):&lt;br /&gt;well anyway, gabriel intro the BOMB, which was pretty nice!&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if the chocolate prata is nice :o&lt;br /&gt;anyway, still, kosong one ftw. xD&lt;br /&gt;and mutton rocks too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went back to AMK and took MRT home.&lt;br /&gt;thank you yq, for accompany-ing me all the way to JE and then you have to take back to AMK again. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HEN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DUO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;SE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took 243 home and guess who i saw?&lt;br /&gt;KAH HWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and i have to gobble down my dinner prepared by my mom. :S wth lah. i was full and and and full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSST. gabriel has a kind heart. for the first time, he reached JP and made some donations for the flag day thingy. for the second time, he donated money to some random guy sitting down there playing a recorder. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"got money must share" quote from gabriel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; also thank you liquan, for video-webcamming codie for me. though he camouflaged inbetween the pillows...and ran off somewhere after that.. hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;codie, deno, joey, jody, lucky, lady. MAN, I MISS YOU ALL. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;alright, heading off to malaysia later on.&lt;br /&gt;miss me, my blog viewers! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-3647693910358374005?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3647693910358374005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/ridiculous-fantasticnot-flu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3647693910358374005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3647693910358374005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/ridiculous-fantasticnot-flu.html' title='ridiculous fantastic(not) FLU'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-5219551529386416396</id><published>2009-06-07T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:57:48.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grumbly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5th June, friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you to the stomache man (yq) for escorting me to class xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch with jiaxin, we went SIM again, and then there's this entertaining fly that's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; entertaining me and him. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;after tat chicky and zhihong clique came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had fuhua dinner.&lt;br /&gt;yea, pictures i will upload, some day.&lt;br /&gt;exam the next day, and i hasn't started studying anything. you think i will pass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuhua's new sports hall look big, even though it comes from only 1 basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;i saw jiaxin taking her camera and shooting some shots for alicia/felicia and i think it'll turn out really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was quite shit.&lt;br /&gt;i mean the food. and services.&lt;br /&gt;if not for friends, I dont think i will go.&lt;br /&gt;saw some teachers there and took pics. miss tham and miss jane ho was there too! :D&lt;br /&gt;junaidah buying house~ and one of the teacher, i dont even know his name but i took pic with him. hahaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharlynn wore dress! :B&lt;br /&gt;jean is funny. and yanjing is even funnier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daryl and samuel didn't go ):&lt;br /&gt;I never see yanmin, where did you gooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;i saw vivian, wanted to take picture with her, but nvr had the courage to ask. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sigh.&lt;br /&gt;shawn isn't talking to me, i dont know why. now you make my heart go PING PONG PIANG.&lt;br /&gt;samuel, holidays are coming! and how is Jody?!&lt;br /&gt;sharlynn, come to my house~ and we go visit liquan and garry~&lt;br /&gt;may, holidays can go out anotttttttt??&lt;br /&gt;clarence, i miss Joey.&lt;br /&gt;malcolm, are you like, unhappy with me or something? O_o&lt;br /&gt;yongquan, colourful. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, mengxuan and yongquan also came my house, but ended up i cant seem to entertain them D:&lt;br /&gt;my hse boring right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6th June, sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw derrick on the bus! (wait a min, i think this one was...not on sat)&lt;br /&gt;i think i saw jiaxin @ busstop instead. hahaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had INFA test, !$%^&amp;amp;*() let's not talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;jeremy is cheeky as ever. brandon forever at the bottom whenever there's taupok game. yongquan always doing pushups on roads and hurting his hand. green rubin. pong pong pong. andy suaning me, jessica being cheery, dewika with DOWNY smell. clarence and mark joking around, meng xuan nothing to say. shawn felt distant. sharlynn using the toilet as usual. justin going to makan place. gabriel who always shock me when he says vulgar cos he dont look like one who swears.&lt;br /&gt;and blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;michelle tay, who's so cute. and i hugged her. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can go on forever.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like poly, but i like my clique so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, thank you YQ, for the milk and pockey :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat went to jess house. BIG HOUSE LAH OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I JEALOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no dog D:&lt;br /&gt;and then we took turns to play the piano, and i was so late in meeting my mom and sis.&lt;br /&gt;yq followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought cheeryouup shirt, PINK. (and i realise now it's same colour as jean!)&lt;br /&gt;and also formal wear, white and black. ate LJS!~&lt;br /&gt;after tat mom and sis went home, we went to watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;and yq went home and kena abit music. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night in the musuem 2 ain't that bad. quite funny also. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today woke up quite late.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;and i shall study later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oovoo, downloaded and it appears to be quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;joined into my first oovoo convo with clarence mx andy gab and sheauyun!&lt;br /&gt;but i dc-ed and they never added me back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andy, yq, i dl night in the museum in my laptop already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shagged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-5219551529386416396?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5219551529386416396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/grumbly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5219551529386416396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5219551529386416396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/grumbly.html' title='grumbly'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-1541787155959227331</id><published>2009-06-05T01:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T01:41:13.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all i need is time</title><content type='html'>YQ &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked in school once again.&lt;br /&gt;and as expected, never pass my INFA. but teacher's quite nice! she's not that bad after all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's actually so many victims in my class, including only one guy.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;hilarious, "clar".&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;so i created this club called ATS. figure it out yourself~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dewika still has this very nice smell on her jacket.&lt;br /&gt;when is it my turn to have that smell?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chicky's super funny and lame, omg.&lt;br /&gt;he's so jealous he can't squeeze through the thing at ourspace.&lt;br /&gt;dont say i short, you pillar, or &lt;em&gt;ROAR&lt;/em&gt; i will poke you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw JOHN LEW AGAIN:D&lt;br /&gt;and joseph~ i miss my BAOC group leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weared formal and had presentation. didn't go that bad, but still... :/&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my mom's shirt seriously very short :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andy bought away the last mango juice. lol. roarrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright,time to bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little entertainment for all (intro by tieneu):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K93dCa8GM34&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K93dCa8GM34&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-1541787155959227331?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1541787155959227331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-i-need-is-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1541787155959227331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1541787155959227331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-i-need-is-time.html' title='all i need is time'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7499048162242513618</id><published>2009-06-04T03:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T03:56:02.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need to start studying</title><content type='html'>CYK SAY OUR POWERPOINT SLIDES NOT BAD LEH, JOYCE &amp;amp; JIAHUI:D&lt;br /&gt;anyway i think jiahui's just too nervous and shy, stop bullying her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm in a state of sleepy mind, totally forgot what i wanted to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you yq, for the dinner! that auntie call you yandao leh! hahaa!&lt;br /&gt;thank you mx, for waking me up!! OMGx100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bed also calling my name now. I have to go liao.&lt;br /&gt;Time past damn fast today.. i sit around doing nothing and the time just flew past for 1hr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:s&lt;br /&gt;my nose sniff sniff -block- now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope somethings never change, and stay the way it was. Why can't time just stop?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7499048162242513618?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7499048162242513618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-need-to-start-studying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7499048162242513618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7499048162242513618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-need-to-start-studying.html' title='i need to start studying'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-5162915184068829233</id><published>2009-06-03T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T02:41:28.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing jacket, please report.</title><content type='html'>I wanted to sleep early today.&lt;br /&gt;But time pass too fast, and I'm tied down by LMS project for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teddy lost his favourite black jacket.):&lt;br /&gt;Can the person who stole it kindly return the jacket...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Webcammed with Jean when we were a few metres away from each other in ourspace.&lt;br /&gt;She agreed with me that the white jacket guy is goodlooking:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Wan Ting today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked in ourspace as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Saw JiaXin when I was at the NP busstop. :D&lt;br /&gt;then he went off with Leon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then went Mac with JunXiang (:p) and YongQuan.&lt;br /&gt;JX left first since YQ didn't want to go home so early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walauuuu, i like, got flu now?! ):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's going to be 3, i still haven't touch my LMS. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS, I shall reduce vulgarity usage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-5162915184068829233?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5162915184068829233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/missing-jacket-please-report.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5162915184068829233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5162915184068829233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/missing-jacket-please-report.html' title='missing jacket, please report.'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-1683965127884302896</id><published>2009-06-02T03:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T03:06:18.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SiQmT9za6QI/AAAAAAAACu8/GB9OQSdxnFI/s1600-h/hmmmm.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342437182417856770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SiQmT9za6QI/AAAAAAAACu8/GB9OQSdxnFI/s400/hmmmm.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I mention I saw Jin Kang while waiting to go into MAEC tutorial room?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yea, I did. And he didn't see me nor wave at me. Baddie. :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; I think I'm beginning to like Li Jonathan more. Hahaha. Hate him for calling my name in class, but then I manage to understand what he teaches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-1683965127884302896?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1683965127884302896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmmmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1683965127884302896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1683965127884302896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmmmm.html' title='hmmmm'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SiQmT9za6QI/AAAAAAAACu8/GB9OQSdxnFI/s72-c/hmmmm.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-8859323774876167401</id><published>2009-06-02T02:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T03:03:03.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>_l_ scammers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sat -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a date with YQ.&lt;br /&gt;we went vivo to watch Monster VS Aliens.&lt;br /&gt;AND KNNBCCB some fucktards scammed our money. they sell us 2 tickets that is for 3D monsterVSalien, and the seating is D-1 and D-16. Fuck lah.. then they zao so fast, we can't find them back. _l_ i swear if i see them I'll pull that girl's hair and slap her in the face - left right centre!&lt;br /&gt;So unforgetable, so unforgivable. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Long John Silver! which is my love.&lt;br /&gt;and headed outside to have a breath of air. Vivo reminds me of Gina and Deno. :B Where are you twooooo. ):&lt;br /&gt;o well anyway, after that went to visit my fav place in vivo, the pet shop :D :D&lt;br /&gt;Dogs make me happy!&lt;br /&gt;after tat, flip coin and decided to buy another pair of tickets. ended up 1st row.&lt;br /&gt;gagagaga, thank you YQ for the pockeys :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sun -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed home to do work.&lt;br /&gt;I did complete my DSS okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;by myself! yes, proud.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't go out with shan.&lt;br /&gt;and he's damn lucky lah, can go night safari. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i stayed up until 5am to do presentation on MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;ended up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mon -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did not do presentation.&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't chosen, and i did not volunteer.&lt;br /&gt;I think my work is full of bullshit anyway =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;SEAH YI ZE CAME. :D!&lt;br /&gt;he woke up at 7 and came for the morning lecture in NP, all the way from Pasir Ris.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. 3cheers for zeze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't accompany him to eat nor entertain him enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And chicky, you very funny lah, i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat, stayed in ourspace slacked until people finish their NRA, Jap lesson and gym training, and they went makan place have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;:B&lt;br /&gt;also went exploring with YQ. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;cats are so cute luh :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, it's tuesday now.&lt;br /&gt;LMS, BLAW TUTORIAL.&lt;br /&gt;go eat shit lah, modules. How can you torture me like that? ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8859323774876167401?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8859323774876167401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/l-scammers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8859323774876167401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8859323774876167401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/06/l-scammers.html' title='_l_ scammers'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7598640776333248205</id><published>2009-05-29T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T00:28:30.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now that i'm sitting here thinking it through</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry __, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel stuffy, I can't breath. Don't kid me like that, I was really scared.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, had a fit just now, paiseh. feeling much better now. ants, shall do something about them.&lt;br /&gt;and e-learning is stil _l_.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle tay is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;damn cute.&lt;/span&gt; she says she's going to teach me sign language, and we can communicate through it:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharlynn and i never... you know.. hahaaha. shhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when is the mentoring starting? i can't wait. :D&lt;br /&gt;i miss my friends from mentoring actually :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why sogou.com don't let me download song now ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went for inline skating.&lt;br /&gt;and, i fell down. several times.&lt;br /&gt;i had loads of fun, thank you teddy. it was really fun if i can go fast.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;saw qing hui. omg la. nearly bang into him.&lt;br /&gt;actually i nearly bang into alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;and i even caused teddy to fell. :x sorry teddy. landing on my skates sure hurts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i made a new indian friend. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and cheryl scary leh, i say she look like hamster she like so buay song me O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that yongquan came! :D&lt;br /&gt;jess and alex also came!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jess super funny. hahah~&lt;br /&gt;:B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to play swing.&lt;br /&gt;ask me jump ask me jump, i jump then fall and hurt my hand. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay now :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was told i didn't slow down and jump.&lt;br /&gt;so another time i jump, i slowed down. and brandon in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;i jumped and headbutt him. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, OMG LAH.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;my head hit his teeth. LOL. should be sibei pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i drink alot of milk, so my teeth is okay! your head okay mah??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLLLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;i think my head now baluku. hahhahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home alone yet again. and i slept yet again~&lt;br /&gt;lucky i nvr sleep until the busdriver ask me to get down D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i slept pretty late, which ended up waking super late, and and and, shall not say about today&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;suay day.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my sec school clique like may, samuel, SYJ, daryl, favian, peichuan, etc.&lt;br /&gt;lucky met up with youren they all to eat and celebrate bala's birthday:D watashi is happy for that time:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my another clique lah.&lt;br /&gt;li quan, li ren, yongchun, garry, boss, jacky, etc etc. let's go out someday can? other than volleyball -.-" lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored now.&lt;br /&gt;homework sucks, school sucks. that's what people will say.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, thank god there's friends in school. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;3 cheers for friends.&lt;br /&gt;weeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;happy is happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sad is another thing. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i go bath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7598640776333248205?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7598640776333248205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-that-im-sitting-here-thinking-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7598640776333248205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7598640776333248205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-that-im-sitting-here-thinking-it.html' title='now that i&apos;m sitting here thinking it through'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-5166284237031040050</id><published>2009-05-29T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:37:03.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>f off, ants</title><content type='html'>OH i suddenly remember what I want to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN SEE ANTS CRAWLING ALL OVER MY LAPTOP.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S F-ING IRRITATING ESPECIALLY WHEN I'M PISSED OFF. ):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais.&lt;br /&gt;I realise my mistake. I will not do last minute work anymore. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-5166284237031040050?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5166284237031040050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/f-off-ants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5166284237031040050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5166284237031040050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/f-off-ants.html' title='f off, ants'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7753431683690104835</id><published>2009-05-29T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:37:41.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucked up</title><content type='html'>you know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCK E-LEARNING PLEASE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came up with a terrible horrible situation.&lt;br /&gt;and it made me so fucking pissed off with the internet, the mouse, the program, e-learning and myself.&lt;br /&gt;So this post ain't going to be so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not describe what happen.&lt;br /&gt;because it's really what the fuck chao chee bye case.&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's already pass 5 anyway, so might as well take my bloody fucking time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i calmed down a little. wanted to type something, but i forgot what it was.&lt;br /&gt;forget it.&lt;br /&gt;shall blog maybe later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;sorry andy, i wasn't able to wake up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7753431683690104835?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7753431683690104835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/fucked-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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lah! omg.&lt;br /&gt;sheauyun you damn funny. lol.&lt;br /&gt;and i was so nervous about the presentation part, my knees did shake and my palms sweat and turned cold. ):&lt;br /&gt;i scared, i shy, i hate this kind of introduction to people.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, thank you yongquan :D you damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;and yes i will chop off chicky's hand(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, did i mention, i saw shan yesterday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now went to have dinner with edmund. i have no moneyyyyyyyy, thank you edmund.&lt;br /&gt;and there goes my diet plan.&lt;br /&gt;*1 apple everymeal!* :/ hahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day i will be as thin as shawn! omg :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you need me, I'll be there.&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/3042196740267329112-6990669766740068450?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6990669766740068450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-minutes-to-midnight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6990669766740068450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6990669766740068450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-minutes-to-midnight.html' title='5 minutes to midnight'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-6210144157368401652</id><published>2009-05-26T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:59:07.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sing to the song</title><content type='html'>wait let me recall.&lt;br /&gt;monday i stayed home. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday went school for choir.&lt;br /&gt;not bad, nice song we learning :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm not there to see show. i have my feelings. i don't feel special at all like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-6210144157368401652?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6210144157368401652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/sing-to-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6210144157368401652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6210144157368401652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/sing-to-song.html' title='sing to the song'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4904352695443685384</id><published>2009-05-25T22:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:52:04.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peekcher</title><content type='html'>last time, taopok game in ourspace:D&lt;br /&gt;with brandon below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Shtl8FwYX4I/AAAAAAAACu0/gV10T5QEVBQ/s1600-h/Photo0289+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339973866189512578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Shtl8FwYX4I/AAAAAAAACu0/gV10T5QEVBQ/s400/Photo0289+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Shte0tSbUBI/AAAAAAAACus/lS8hGyIrIEI/s1600-h/Photo0290+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339966042780946450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Shte0tSbUBI/AAAAAAAACus/lS8hGyIrIEI/s400/Photo0290+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShteovHxi5I/AAAAAAAACuk/sqKAfqEAGVY/s1600-h/Photo0291+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339965837114706834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShteovHxi5I/AAAAAAAACuk/sqKAfqEAGVY/s400/Photo0291+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShtccP9jKjI/AAAAAAAACuc/pssoso7Slko/s1600-h/Photo0292+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339963423568636466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShtccP9jKjI/AAAAAAAACuc/pssoso7Slko/s400/Photo0292+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;saw this when i was climbing the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShtYmRk8GAI/AAAAAAAACuU/x20yvtfqaYE/s1600-h/Photo0296+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339959197754464258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShtYmRk8GAI/AAAAAAAACuU/x20yvtfqaYE/s400/Photo0296+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my green group during mentoring cca orientaion :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShtYULCTACI/AAAAAAAACuM/YfkLbm9u4WI/s1600-h/Photo0299+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339958886760906786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShtYULCTACI/AAAAAAAACuM/YfkLbm9u4WI/s400/Photo0299+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 graduated, 2 grp leaders, me, weijian, caiqi, wanting, isabelle. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;saw this near sharlynn's house! inside got baby birds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShtTbE9CprI/AAAAAAAACuE/k8iA_2ESTDs/s1600-h/Photo0300+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339953507829196466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShtTbE9CprI/AAAAAAAACuE/k8iA_2ESTDs/s400/Photo0300+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;went to eat in a jap restaurant in the night :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShtTSE6ZqzI/AAAAAAAACt8/3jW_KD6y9jw/s1600-h/Photo0304+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339953353199299378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShtTSE6ZqzI/AAAAAAAACt8/3jW_KD6y9jw/s400/Photo0304+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3042196740267329112-4904352695443685384?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4904352695443685384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/peekcher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4904352695443685384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4904352695443685384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/peekcher.html' title='peekcher'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Shtl8FwYX4I/AAAAAAAACu0/gV10T5QEVBQ/s72-c/Photo0289+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-1158151402379835814</id><published>2009-05-24T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T16:21:31.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gagagagaga.</title><content type='html'>BLOODY SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;MY DSS.&lt;br /&gt;late hand in cos i fell asleep ytday.&lt;br /&gt;and when i hand in, I haven't attach the u3-4 and i pressed enter, which leads to submit.&lt;br /&gt;WTFKNN!?&lt;br /&gt;now i dont have the teacher's email.&lt;br /&gt;What to do!?&lt;br /&gt;omg. what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;_l_&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO SAD NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i created this post at 11pm + and now is the next day afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;because yesterday too busy already, so didn't have time to blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to say sad days are over, but it don't seem so from the above situation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sat 23rd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was damn happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, had to go school for mentoring CCA.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;i made a new friend in yellow group. he was astril (IDK HOW TO SPELL) friend. and he knows malcolm as well. and markcher. they all from st.gabs i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. apparently my group was &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;and then was the smallest group ):&lt;br /&gt;alot people nvr come i think. and then 2 ex-members of NPmentoring club came back and join our group. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a pretty fun day.&lt;br /&gt;i hated ice breakers.):&lt;br /&gt;but then the amazing race at the end was quite alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intro-ed the PLASTER GAME to them, and i hit the guy beside me until his legs were red :X&lt;br /&gt;and my group was quite nice, i made new friends.&lt;br /&gt;wan ting got dimples! :D&lt;br /&gt;malo had to leave early because she going bintan or smth.&lt;br /&gt;and my grp freshies only got one guy. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then went home.&lt;br /&gt;then went to try skate.&lt;br /&gt;sucks luh me :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to stadium and meet up with sec school friends :D&lt;br /&gt;we celebrating bala's birthday! which was on the 25th.&lt;br /&gt;went to eat Sakura.&lt;br /&gt;didn't eat alot also.. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eating, we chatted. and they talked about ghost. i was very curious, but then yet very scared, my tears came out. T_T&lt;br /&gt;omg la? block 50 really hunted? and our school field, the reason for being blue... omgosh...&lt;br /&gt;walk home after tat. youren and bala walked with me, cos they so nice right?! hahahhaa. thank you you two :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach home again.&lt;br /&gt;YQ didn't look sad and he actually smiled and laughed :D&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;happy day for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people happy i happy!&lt;br /&gt;dont emo liao okay, you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MAY AND DINGXIANG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sun, 24th.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i keep thinking it was monday...&lt;br /&gt;went for choir performance.&lt;br /&gt;and i 3G with my phone. hahahaa. so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway performance was okok.&lt;br /&gt;half the time i didn't know what i was singing, couldn't hear what i was singing, and i couldn't hear my seniors too.&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;CO is too loud lah! but nice. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went home, realise need to do dss.&lt;br /&gt;and in the end i fell asleep on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;and then i nvr hand in&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how retard i am!? omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok it's 4.20 now.&lt;br /&gt;i going to cut hair.&lt;br /&gt;see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elearning week shiok luh, can wake up late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-1158151402379835814?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1158151402379835814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/gagagagaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1158151402379835814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1158151402379835814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/gagagagaga.html' title='gagagagaga.'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7829455472478001949</id><published>2009-05-23T02:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T02:17:03.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:/</title><content type='html'>Just had my short bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm confused, why are people feeling moody?&lt;br /&gt;I'm helpless, I could do nothing to make people feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YQ feeling damn down now. ):&lt;br /&gt;A. thanks for even talking to me. i know it's hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today not a good day also. I never enjoyed enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I veh good, i accompany jiaxin for like half an hour. :X&lt;br /&gt;jiaxin today very goodlooking hor? style hair, formal clothes. and his dimple is :D!&lt;br /&gt;sorry i kept laughing/smiling. i am not nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. what a night. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7829455472478001949?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7829455472478001949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7829455472478001949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7829455472478001949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_23.html' title=':/'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7765744874851583489</id><published>2009-05-23T01:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T01:41:27.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moodless</title><content type='html'>what did I do?&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell happen, tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to bath now. Reflect and refresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't all be happy?..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7765744874851583489?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7765744874851583489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/moodless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7765744874851583489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7765744874851583489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/moodless.html' title='moodless'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4585001002103773127</id><published>2009-05-22T11:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:48:00.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what the eff.</title><content type='html'>BLOODY INFA SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;KNN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK I WAS WRITING. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;_l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LANJIAO TEST LAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-4585001002103773127?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4585001002103773127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-eff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4585001002103773127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4585001002103773127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-eff.html' title='what the eff.'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8439253630934589947</id><published>2009-05-22T03:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T03:02:49.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suddenly remembered</title><content type='html'>Chan Yoke Khiong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;girls ah, if a guy gets really comfortable with you, it means that he really really really likes you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8439253630934589947?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8439253630934589947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/suddenly-remembered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8439253630934589947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8439253630934589947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/suddenly-remembered.html' title='suddenly remembered'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-3085873821875169898</id><published>2009-05-21T16:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:59:37.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JOHN LEW YU YANG IS 4 SEATS AWAY FROM ME RIGHT NOW :D&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-3085873821875169898?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3085873821875169898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/john-lew-yu-yang-is-4-seats-away-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3085873821875169898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3085873821875169898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/john-lew-yu-yang-is-4-seats-away-from.html' title=''/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-2112679071762997141</id><published>2009-05-21T16:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:41:49.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teddy rocks the world today</title><content type='html'>I have no comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;thank you teddy, for all the things you've done for me for today.&lt;br /&gt;the jacket and the surprise (food) were totally sweet. very. your efforts, very much appreciated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-2112679071762997141?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2112679071762997141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/teddy-rocks-world-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2112679071762997141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2112679071762997141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/teddy-rocks-world-today.html' title='teddy rocks the world today'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7573383373916999835</id><published>2009-05-21T02:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T03:04:12.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dont be shock</title><content type='html'>that i'm still awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_l_ infa, like usual.&lt;br /&gt;thank you shawn(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, i am so not emo lah.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love drawing. you can ask anyone who MSN me for long nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was late for LMS yesterday&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; because of some problem. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8, and sat on sofa and fell asleep. woke at 9+ and 10+ for several times, yet too lazy to wake up :/&lt;br /&gt;In the end wake at 11.30 like tat, bath come out, late liao. D: somemore i havent done my work yet...(touch up)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I finished my work, suppose to print out.&lt;br /&gt;I have printer, I have paper, I have computer.&lt;br /&gt;So I on-ed that spoilt computer, that was being reformatted.&lt;br /&gt;And sent my work over to that computer.&lt;br /&gt;Realised it couldn't open Microsoft Office, so i changed it to Microsoft Words and sent it over again.&lt;br /&gt;Still cannot open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that computer no longer have any Microsofts. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo ling ji yi dong, pluck out the printer cable and connect it to my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;And i print my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted my time leh, and then I took bus to JP.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to take MRT since I was late already.&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep on the bus...&lt;br /&gt;Bus driver had to tap me to wake me up. wthxzxzxz, so embarassing. ):&lt;br /&gt;Then i hurried down the bus, and saw 154 there, people getting up.&lt;br /&gt;W/o thinking I got up on that bus too.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;I so blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I late for 10minutes.&lt;br /&gt;lucky i dont need to do pushups! not like shariff (or what's his name?) who needa do 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inline skating later.&lt;br /&gt;like suddenly so many people going. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;brandon going, gerald going, li hong going. and i going of course:D sian i still dont know how to skate. not like mark malcolm clarence shawn. tsk. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, I saw malcolm today! :D&lt;br /&gt;but I never see teddy. And I fell asleep in Korea class again. HAIYO. Knock my head against the wall please. Someone. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;that's the point for the title of this blog right? yesterday story! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7573383373916999835?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7573383373916999835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-be-shock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7573383373916999835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7573383373916999835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-be-shock.html' title='dont be shock'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-2862785969874923640</id><published>2009-05-20T01:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T01:17:19.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just in case, a picture here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShLpc9txeTI/AAAAAAAACt0/G59fgGOuPPw/s1600-h/comicokaywhatthefuck2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337585192199616818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShLpc9txeTI/AAAAAAAACt0/G59fgGOuPPw/s400/comicokaywhatthefuck2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case people say my blog veh wordy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-2862785969874923640?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2862785969874923640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-in-case-picture-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2862785969874923640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2862785969874923640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-in-case-picture-here.html' title='just in case, a picture here'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/ShLpc9txeTI/AAAAAAAACt0/G59fgGOuPPw/s72-c/comicokaywhatthefuck2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-6340050765324797247</id><published>2009-05-20T00:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T01:21:05.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anything i could think of</title><content type='html'>Please remind me to blog EVERYDAY.&lt;br /&gt;because I will forgot what to blog for the day before just now already.&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSST, I am good in o2jam. HAHAHA. okay, at least better than many :X :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSSST, I think poly life (judging people) is not about handsome or not handsome, I think it's about cute or not cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSSSST, I saw yeele today. i nvr see malcolm leh. ;O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSSSSST, I think I'm being totally rotten for the past 2 days. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSSSSSST, hello samuel wong jun hao. say hi to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSSSSSSST, thank you shawn for accompanying me till so late on monday night~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boss disappear nowadays. lmao. and may's birthday is coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i ordered bag. but i still haven't go get it from the girl ): she busy like siao also. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;today business management teacher changed i think, to a rather strict one. she showed us 3 videos, and the last one was totally crap. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"WHO STOLE MY CHEESE?"&lt;/span&gt; or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy Chai, stop saying you're ugly. &amp;amp; I wasn't angry with you for taking my phone today.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I realise that I have mood swings or something -.-" not pms.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I will just suddenly become damn sian and moody/moodless and then I will don't feel like talking. then I will go one corner and rot/wait for people to talk to me/emo.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I'm quiet. It's either I'm reflecting about myself/my actions or I am tired or I just feel bloody rotten to continue doing anything. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry people for the rotten attitude I gave when we left ourspace today.&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir ruined my mood, because sometimes I really very tired to go, and I admit I'd choose to stay with the group @ourspace than to go choir. D:&lt;br /&gt;Like so dui bu qi choir. but i still got go right! :x&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i really love this grp of people lah. omg.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;of course i love you too, sharlynn. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, PSST!&lt;br /&gt;What is Jeremy aka Chicky's chinese name?! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Clarence, for the idk-how-many-times, i am not _____. ): i just like them too much to even _____ with them okay! ): Of course I like you too :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you zhihong, heng got you lah, nice person:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teddy, your skies ain't grey! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared my Skittles with the whole group of people today. Glad gabriel and dewika and elizabeth also got eat. :D&lt;br /&gt;justin, you you you. tsk. side with andy, help andy, tsk, you win lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Mark that I don't want to friend him liao.&lt;br /&gt;because he die die never send me the IQ game! humph. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiaxin very nice, pei me for awhile more than the others. HAHAHAHA. buy M&amp;amp;M's for you okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;now what?&lt;br /&gt;oh, give me some tags, people. with your names please. :p&lt;br /&gt;and click on any advertisements you can see on my blog okay!? :3 will help me abit one leh. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;shawn, hey. we wear green couple tee today! hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; i thought i was the only one wearing yellow.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; everyone buck up to wear black den nvr tell me ):&lt;br /&gt;then i saw shawn in yellow. ^^&lt;br /&gt;and dewika in blue! :D&lt;br /&gt;teddy in white. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe Andy 2bucks today for food. I shall eat only one meal per day!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i today wear until very hiphop sia. the shirt too big -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this post getting sibei random liao.&lt;br /&gt;i go bath, now. :X it's 1:20am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes i run, sometimes i hide.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes i'm scared of you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but all i really want is to hold you tight, treat you right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;be with you day and night, baby all i need is time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-6340050765324797247?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6340050765324797247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/anything-i-could-think-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6340050765324797247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6340050765324797247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/anything-i-could-think-of.html' title='anything i could think of'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7338549439487261608</id><published>2009-05-17T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:04:39.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dance in the rain</title><content type='html'>[edited]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday suppose to go Clarence house do dss...&lt;br /&gt;In the end I woke up so uber late.. and reached there late.&lt;br /&gt;and i sent an sms to Clarence that's freaking weird. (an sms that proves i'm half awake. Samuel will know that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway, went to clarence's house, and apparently it's my fault that andy and clarence were wet because of the rain D:&lt;br /&gt;and the rain caused clarence to go &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crazehhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, clarence' house is coooooooooool :D:D&lt;br /&gt;and that dragonfly so scary ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I webcam-ed with shawn:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;we did nothing.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then have to go already.&lt;br /&gt;i nvr even get to see his dog ):&lt;br /&gt;roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but around his neighbourhood, i saw collie, poodle, dalmation, police dog, &lt;strong&gt;omgosh&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we left, andy brought me and meng xuan to eat prata.&lt;br /&gt;then after tat we took bus to ang mo kio.&lt;br /&gt;den me and meng xuan take bus to clementi.&lt;br /&gt;and then i take 99 home from clementi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home at like 11. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;damn late..&lt;br /&gt;and meng xuan complained about the long busstrip XD&lt;br /&gt;sit until butt pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;then i bath late, and nvr get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;until this morning mom woke up and scolded me for not sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst, thank you, my geena, for accompanying me for so long. you and your brother damn funny. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and geena, DONT emo okay. =.="&lt;br /&gt;-takes out scissor/lighter-&lt;br /&gt;LOLLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, went malaysia this morning.&lt;br /&gt;i keep sleeping on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;was not as fun as it was when i was young :X&lt;br /&gt;and the mall also like nothing to buy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weather is hot like siao in the afternoon ):&lt;br /&gt;and cold like siao in the mornin on the bus. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunties.&lt;br /&gt;filled up the bus with noises.&lt;br /&gt;omg. it's bloody noisy can?! cant you all just DIAM?!&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunties.&lt;br /&gt;They kiasu.&lt;br /&gt;They cause noise pollution.&lt;br /&gt;They anyhow push people.&lt;br /&gt;but w/o them, the crew won't be enthu enough.&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D teddy has a surprise for me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hello samuel.&lt;br /&gt;and hello clarissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;_l_ dss, just like everyone else wants to _l_ it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7338549439487261608?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7338549439487261608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/dance-in-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7338549439487261608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7338549439487261608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/dance-in-rain.html' title='dance in the rain'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-1187684531329188059</id><published>2009-05-16T02:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T03:04:53.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"be my iphone"</title><content type='html'>friday, apparently I dont know go school for what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw malcolm in the morning, with benedict's test. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SAW JOHN LEW YUYANG AGAIN :D&lt;br /&gt;see how happy i am?&lt;br /&gt;this shows how RARE it is to see him.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;saw kianann xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw fengheng kor. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;didn't see teddy before class D:&lt;br /&gt;but saw him after that.&lt;br /&gt;he carried me so many times today.&lt;br /&gt;omg, i feel so heavy.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;hafta&lt;/strong&gt; do some dieting. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought shawn emo sia, but he never. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YONGQUAN.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, YOU REALLY DAMN CUTE WHEN YOU YOUNG.&lt;br /&gt;now won't change anything, okay? :D&lt;br /&gt;you eyes are so large :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to buy assets shirt. (dang, another black to the collection)&lt;br /&gt;and at ourspace, all the guys played daopok, stacked up on one another.&lt;br /&gt;all play until so happy siol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today is &lt;em&gt;jiaxin day&lt;/em&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;because i don't see him in school one, but then met him today for two times.&lt;br /&gt;met him for lunch. went SIM, i ate pasta, which was quite nice actually!&lt;br /&gt;then we toured the school.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm being pretty ridiculous,somehow :X&lt;br /&gt;but i create entertainment leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i went back to ourspace and he went home.&lt;br /&gt;later he came back so school and i accompany him sit at makan place chat, until his friend came.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw sudar! oh no, is shan! :D DIMPLE-LICIOUS, i so freaking jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;guess what, omfg, that bird is still there...&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;): ):&lt;br /&gt;): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;I can't save it. D:&lt;br /&gt;sigh/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for choir...not.&lt;br /&gt;knocked on the door, no one answer.&lt;br /&gt;so we zhao.&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went sharlynn's house.&lt;br /&gt;then to her aunt's.&lt;br /&gt;and then her aunt boyf drove us to lot1 and watch &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Angels&amp;amp;Demons&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall: Wow.&lt;br /&gt;yea, wow.&lt;br /&gt;lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it kept me awake though.&lt;br /&gt;and the show is very christian-ity-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can see that sharlynn keep shooting &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sir indian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHAHA. i meant in the car.&lt;br /&gt;lol leh, sharlynn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok i going to bath now :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-1187684531329188059?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1187684531329188059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/be-my-iphone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1187684531329188059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1187684531329188059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/be-my-iphone.html' title='&quot;be my iphone&quot;'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4348893805326241970</id><published>2009-05-15T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:05:48.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shit i am late</title><content type='html'>when you wake up in the morning and realised you're late, the first thing you'll think of is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody infa, because the teacher is targeting ME.&lt;br /&gt;arse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday,&lt;/strong&gt; had LMS.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the korea lesson and ended up sleeping in class.&lt;br /&gt;like, omg?&lt;br /&gt;but heng like, i'm not the only one sleeping. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thank you clarence for the pasta :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday,&lt;/strong&gt; fine and cold day.&lt;br /&gt;took brandon's jacket, which has a lovely smell on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw john lew yu yang!! for like, 2 times in a day, which is so very rare :D :D&lt;br /&gt;i saw jiaxin in ourspace too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays i've been staying in ourspace. my 2nd home already. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;stayed for awhile, den some people have to leave for jap lesson, some leave for in-line skating.&lt;br /&gt;i followed mark,clarence and shawn to the inline skating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i saw joshua.&lt;br /&gt;honeydew, i meant.&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in school, after being in school for like 4weeks!?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; for the first time, i think ___________________, and __________________________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, fill in the blanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry jess, din lend you the skates...&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wow, i fell!&lt;br /&gt;though malcolm mark clarence and shawn gave me support most of the time, i fell down a smal slope, and landed on my belly. LOL. lucky is grass, but damn paiseh sia.&lt;br /&gt;i met a new friend, cheryl. nice girl, with very big eyes, omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst, shawn, i neh emo lah. i was just reflecting.. what are the things i should do, and not do.. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i think i'm being very rotten this few days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;oh ya,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;can someone please save that bird up there? it's been there for like, 3days and it still couldn't get it's way out... i think it's dying already.. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt damn bad seeing it and cannot helping it.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;bird brain sia, the bird. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i began to understand some people, and not understand some people.. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my geena is damn cute. HAHAHA. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;and he's budy studying his BLaw now, jiayou~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to see teddy tomorrow. :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;someone say my post very wordy. how you want me to improve? add pictures? :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-4348893805326241970?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4348893805326241970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/shit-i-am-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4348893805326241970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4348893805326241970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/shit-i-am-late.html' title='shit i am late'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-1881705929267052969</id><published>2009-05-14T09:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T09:59:23.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-.-</title><content type='html'>BLOODY INFA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-1881705929267052969?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1881705929267052969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1881705929267052969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1881705929267052969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_14.html' title='-.-'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-6745772391349575488</id><published>2009-05-13T03:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T04:13:27.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello i'm zombie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;yes, I am still being a zombie right now ):&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday/just now was fine.&lt;br /&gt;Rained damn big, and I forgot to bring my jacket. wth.&lt;br /&gt;My shoe was wet, and my socks were too. (because my shoe got holes at the soles! wth!)&lt;br /&gt;Suay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon shawn and clarence practically just stripped.&lt;br /&gt;thank you clarence, for your shirt, to shelter my damn precious hair from the rain. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;brandon has a damn sexy body. and shawn is so skinny :/ i jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andy mark justin. took another way which land them in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;dryness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got tables and seats in makan place :D&lt;br /&gt;for like 10+ of us, which is kinda like miracle :D&lt;br /&gt;ate and then head for the next class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSST, b law test i neh even study. lucky the test MCQs and quite easy D: eunice said that my tyco-ness rocks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh right.. after lunch was lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;guess what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me clarence mark jessica shawn and brandon pon class :X&lt;br /&gt;we went to play pool.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;omg, i feel damn guilty okay! first time pon class like that leh O_O&lt;br /&gt;well, yea i played like 2rounds.&lt;br /&gt;mark shawn brandon and clarence = pros lah.&lt;br /&gt;especially shawn and mark.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;mark and brandon taught me how to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i saw melvin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;i fell asleep while sitting on the sofa there.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;i proud of my djmax skill. bwahahhahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went back to school and met the other people. dewika sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;and then saw sharlynn and malcolm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went off to have dinner with sharlynn, i didnt eat. (damn hungry now)&lt;br /&gt;and then malcolm went off when we went toilet at ourspace.&lt;br /&gt;he seemed to be pissed and angry with me, omg i damn scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i realise why.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;sorry malcolm, let you wait so long...&lt;br /&gt;and my phone suay suay no batt. D:&lt;br /&gt;you're very nice to stay there till i came. -thumbs up-&lt;br /&gt;yay to malcolm. &amp;amp;i'm sorry okay!&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw waiseng with melvin when me and sharlynn going for choir.&lt;br /&gt;I was so tired i was half asleep during choir.&lt;br /&gt;and i kept losing my balance while i drift away slowly~~~ D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;oh anyway, morning, was damn stupid too.&lt;br /&gt;because.. busses...&lt;br /&gt;wtf luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the front, because got bus to take, but we cannot get up.&lt;br /&gt;after tat, two 154 came, stop at the back and open door, all people get in and went off. (we at the front)&lt;br /&gt;saw ngee ann bus, we went to the back, but cant manage to get up.&lt;br /&gt;bus came, drive to front, open door and we cannot get up. (we at back)&lt;br /&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;184 came. long bus. dont care! chiong up the bus by the back door. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;dang it sia. go to the back the bus go front. go to the front the bus stop at the back. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; sharlynn i think nowadays bus trip everytime i'm leaning on your shoulder while i sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;omg am i right?&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry, i din mean to. and i'm thankful that you're there!&lt;br /&gt;lovesyou! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PSST: Sorry samuel, keep making you sad/angry/this/that. :S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-6745772391349575488?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6745772391349575488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-im-zombie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6745772391349575488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6745772391349575488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-im-zombie.html' title='hello i&apos;m zombie!'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-5211862682674003679</id><published>2009-05-12T02:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T02:28:52.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jitao suay</title><content type='html'>omg, really suay.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why today my bag kena checked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______ told me that ____ hates _______.&lt;br /&gt;die liao lah, wasted one friend like that.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg this post is so personal.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-5211862682674003679?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5211862682674003679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/jitao-suay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5211862682674003679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5211862682674003679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/jitao-suay.html' title='jitao suay'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-3273434844686373258</id><published>2009-05-11T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:30:07.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah, wru.</title><content type='html'>omg I'm damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's quite a happy day too :D&lt;br /&gt;PSSTmarkcher woke up late, and missed the lecture D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today time pass quite fast:B&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch, and then dss.&lt;br /&gt;played o2mania for like most of the time/the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after classes, went ourspace again, where the &lt;em&gt;WE&lt;/em&gt; all hanged out.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;brandon invitation to treat to me again. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malcolm's there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today also damn suay.&lt;br /&gt;suay suay ____ go open my bag and saw ___.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;dont open early dont open late, die die today open my bag... lol.&lt;br /&gt;must have gave a very very bad impression bout me now, including the piercings i have. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;korea club = boring.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, me and sharlynn, when we have the chance, we decided to pon it.&lt;br /&gt;and there goes the CCA point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smsed andy, and shawn, and nobody replied me.&lt;br /&gt;HARLO?? ARE THE &lt;em&gt;WE&lt;/em&gt; STILL IN SCHOOL? somebody reply me so that i can go find you people? :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now waiting for reply.&lt;br /&gt;i think nobody will reply until i go home. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;oh, okay, shawn replied.&lt;br /&gt;they going home.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;-.-""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;malcolm and sharlynn is here with me.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i am tired&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-3273434844686373258?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3273434844686373258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/ah-wru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3273434844686373258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3273434844686373258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/ah-wru.html' title='ah, wru.'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8973510391605235693</id><published>2009-05-10T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T02:43:39.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great day, vesak day, mother day, hot day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sgbb9rvnacI/AAAAAAAACts/sbDg_kFhFMY/s1600-h/happy+mothers+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334192661427874242" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sgbb9rvnacI/AAAAAAAACts/sbDg_kFhFMY/s400/happy+mothers+day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yea I know I still owe photos for (garry's birthday) and (sentosa).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yandaobor quite busy. &lt;em&gt;dunch haf tym tuh worky on da fotos.&lt;/em&gt; D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PS, I going to change my tongue stud now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Friday, 8th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't ask me about the bastardzxzxzxzx. It just came up my mind when I wasn't feeling all well that morning near afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But o well, it went so nicely after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Ourspace as usual, and with the group as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay to Shawn, he's very nice, even accompany me to the toilet. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brandon, invitation to treat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course, there's PSST mark!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Clarence :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yongquan with the long eyelashes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jessica! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dewika the cute~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JUSTINcredible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and of course Andy :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then there's my LMS classmate, name? =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sheauyun jonathan and thongsiong came later :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; sharlynn malcolm benedict also here! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then peichuan and yanmin actually came! weeeee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, basically it's a fun day luh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andy so emo, dont want to tell me why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and sharlynn skipped choir, dui bu qi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feel a bit guilty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i send malcolm out of ourspace! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i call benedict &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;benedict's test&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; i drank alot of mango juice. clarence drank more D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Saturday, 9th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy vesak day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya, didn't went for volleyball because I was damn lazy and tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But andy said he bored, so i asked clarence if he free to go find andy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg, I AM SO GOOD(&amp;amp;bad at the same time).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tsk tsk tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahhahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suppose to meet clarence at AMK hub @ 12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then...overslept.. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;andy's call woke me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was like, &lt;em&gt;SHITZXZX?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reached there for like 1plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sorry clarence&lt;/span&gt;, make you walk around so long ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate walking around myself alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, walked towards idk where, and andy came to pick us up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then went to his fish shop, saw his younger brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quite cool, downstairs shop upstairs home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;slacked around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks clarence for the games :D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love this kind of games. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;later, jessica came :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that a yellow shirt guy came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;andy's cousin - gerald.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then andy brother close the shop, after tat we went upstairs and jessica, andy and gerald play l4d.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and clarence just sit there and chat for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;den went home~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reached home and started having steamboat as dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so, i wasted my friday and saturday like that ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sunday, 10th (today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy mother's day :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke up late.. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I AM ZOMBIE I SLEEP LATE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh shawn, i think i want to be vampire instead~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, then went to buy my mom a present for mother's day, came back, play game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND I DIN DO MY STUFF/WORK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omgosh -slaps myself till swollen swollen-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am such a bad student.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to really thank Clarence for the, you know, yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then make you have to give YQ also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and make YQ lub lub you. hahahhaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the tornado thingy is freaking funnehhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(from clarence's blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yong Quan says (1:01 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;send me also leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;send allll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Chicken Wing says (1:01 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&gt;.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I dont haf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it gone lia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Blow with the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my room tornado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yong Quan says (1:01 AM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;_l_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i started this post at like, 9+?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOW IS 2.22am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ok i am suppose to be sleeping) :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i wanted to type alot of extra things, but then, right now, at this moment, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I FORGOT ALL THE EXTRA THINGS I WANT TO TYPE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and hey malcolm, see you tomorrow in school :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HUMID NOWADAYS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even when the rain kampua big, it's still idiotically hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiya, both lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stupid himid weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont want to wear shirt liao lah. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then cannot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can still see gerald, jiaxin, clarence, yong quan, dewika and sheauyun awake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tian ah, you people dont need sleep?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PS: LI QUAN has an AEONIAN brain :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe. ok. i go sleep. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8973510391605235693?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8973510391605235693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/great-day-vesak-day-mother-day-hot-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8973510391605235693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8973510391605235693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/great-day-vesak-day-mother-day-hot-day.html' title='great day, vesak day, mother day, hot day'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sgbb9rvnacI/AAAAAAAACts/sbDg_kFhFMY/s72-c/happy+mothers+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-3233530882600802881</id><published>2009-05-08T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:15:19.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;:</title><content type='html'>bastardzxzxzxzxzx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-3233530882600802881?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3233530882600802881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3233530882600802881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3233530882600802881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='&gt;:'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8104248147673097174</id><published>2009-05-07T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:17:25.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melodies of Life</title><content type='html'>(had hightea with those alumni of Fuhua..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full moon. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;but covered with clouds..&lt;br /&gt;had been quite a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon had came up/memorized some pickup lines that were ridiculously funny. but very sweet. I know who he reminds me of.&lt;br /&gt;Daryl. He looks totally like daryl.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;ya, he's another one with dimple. D: I jealous lah, everybody got dimple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn is also funny as usual. Keep saying he pro in CS, but then I like see him keep dying.&lt;br /&gt;Say want to study, but then still keep playing game. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;5min break, i try to sleep. Just when i manage to fall asleep, i was shocked by shawn. he shouted "FIRE FIRE!" and it was so loud, i jumped. =.="&lt;br /&gt;2nd time the same. omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo ching also, turned around and roar at me when i'm behind her. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;scared me until i stepped down onto the road, which shocked jean. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and andy keep poking me so randomly, which also kinda shocked me and i go &lt;em&gt;OHMYGAWD&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, i'm like so easy kena shocked. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the bus home, with sharlynn.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for lending me your shoulder. I didn't realise I was leaning onto you when I slept. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached the bus stop and saw a scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's on the rooftop, intending to jump i think?&lt;br /&gt;there's this bigballoonlike thing below, so that even if he jump he also wont die.&lt;br /&gt;then alot of firefighters.&lt;br /&gt;and also alot of passerby. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally like the one you always see in tv. so dramatic, yet so entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;but i think if that person reall jump, i'll get nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the clouds went away, revealing the wonderful bright fullmoon shining through the night.&lt;br /&gt;I love fullmoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I saw steven 2times today.&lt;br /&gt;and, i saw jiaxin! :D&lt;br /&gt;and i think dewika very cute. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;never see malcolm todayyyyyyyy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8104248147673097174?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8104248147673097174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/melodies-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8104248147673097174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8104248147673097174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/melodies-of-life.html' title='Melodies of Life'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-5489589727079287691</id><published>2009-05-07T07:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T07:03:41.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>HA HA .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-5489589727079287691?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5489589727079287691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5489589727079287691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5489589727079287691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8253012418332449463</id><published>2009-05-06T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T00:23:01.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damaged</title><content type='html'>very sad today, because sheauyun and mengxuan left me out of LMS group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;korea lesson = idkwhattalkingher.&lt;br /&gt;hard.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm very tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after korea lesson is accapella.&lt;br /&gt;very hard siol..&lt;br /&gt;ended damn late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's alot of guys, shocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;still got wad homework need to do?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, thanks Clarence, for the pasta. oiishi desu! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8253012418332449463?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8253012418332449463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/damaged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8253012418332449463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8253012418332449463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/damaged.html' title='damaged'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7103052799957052381</id><published>2009-05-04T21:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:01:10.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I M FAT DAY</title><content type='html'>LOL, omg see I'm lazy to post again, but no sweat, I WILL POST.&lt;br /&gt;I will post the post + pictures soon. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, today's quite a happy day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a HANDSOME SMART GIRL today. :B&lt;br /&gt;DSS actually quite fun,  but !#$%^&amp;amp; complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made some new friends today.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me name please, because I only know one of them called Shawn (or Sean). Lol :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarence wore the "I M FAT" t-shirt, and so did the others.&lt;br /&gt;orange, light blue, lime green, dark green, black, etc.&lt;br /&gt;jessica wear already look like pregnant. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7103052799957052381?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7103052799957052381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-m-fat-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7103052799957052381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7103052799957052381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-m-fat-day.html' title='I M FAT DAY'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8702458957341869721</id><published>2009-05-03T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:51:08.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFG</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;EXCEL IS KNN/LJB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;Driving me crazy. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today time past too fast already lah! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pissed and irritated now man! omg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8702458957341869721?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8702458957341869721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/omfg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8702458957341869721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8702458957341869721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/omfg.html' title='OMFG'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7189046509226765520</id><published>2009-05-02T08:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T08:27:37.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='explosm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engrish'/><title type='text'>makes little sense</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sfzi6llGxoI/AAAAAAAACtk/4guhsLZEBB4/s1600-h/plastic-bag-in-your-head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331385555047859842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sfzi6llGxoI/AAAAAAAACtk/4guhsLZEBB4/s400/plastic-bag-in-your-head.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how to put it in the head in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sfzi06b5thI/AAAAAAAACtc/nH_NnpEiwcs/s1600-h/comiccoupons1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331385457567184402" style="WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sfzi06b5thI/AAAAAAAACtc/nH_NnpEiwcs/s400/comiccoupons1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you overtake the 2nd person, what will be your position?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do cow drink?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BooBooGaGa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember I once copied Dickson to use the gagagaga laugh, I shall use it now, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAGAGAGA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry I couldn't go out with you, D. I'm booked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;abracadabra (that's random), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just posted this to keep people's mind refresh-ened. I'm updating okay. And I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just need photos, hehehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have lots. All in my camera, bwahaha. But I wonder how to get them into the computer when I cannot put the mmc into this laptop, lazy to take out cable, need to install dunnowhatshit to this computer (given cd) and also when i have little time and I'm basically very tired right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, I &lt;strong&gt;am&lt;/strong&gt; really tired. Shall post maybe later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS. I changed the date of this post but didn't change the time. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7189046509226765520?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7189046509226765520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/makes-little-sense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7189046509226765520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7189046509226765520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/makes-little-sense.html' title='makes little sense'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sfzi6llGxoI/AAAAAAAACtk/4guhsLZEBB4/s72-c/plastic-bag-in-your-head.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-128983651998686040</id><published>2009-05-01T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T02:53:32.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:S</title><content type='html'>It.&lt;br /&gt;Set me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyway, is skype that much greater?&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/3042196740267329112-128983651998686040?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/128983651998686040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/128983651998686040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/128983651998686040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/05/s.html' title=':S'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-1967527532325561166</id><published>2009-04-30T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:59:30.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Andy, you're one funny person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video call-ing is fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;And I am not a loser okay!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! I realise something!&lt;br /&gt;Ngee Ann Poly.&lt;br /&gt;ALOT PEOPLE HAVE DIMPLE SIA! niceee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-1967527532325561166?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1967527532325561166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1967527532325561166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1967527532325561166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-3310273813628246126</id><published>2009-04-30T19:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:37:47.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funday</title><content type='html'>Today's been quite a good day.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love my class much, especially people who are much closer to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheau Yun had been called the Judge, because of some craps that some people came up with, that she watches porn and she judge people's dick.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;people love my eyes. Because they are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Humongouslyenormouslybig&lt;/span&gt;. :3&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm exagerating.. Actually is my contact lens make them big, but nevermind, i love the compliments. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Justin said I look like one of his favourite female singer, and I was like "huh, don't look like at all~"&lt;br /&gt;And he even wanted to take my picture and show his mom, which made everybody laughed out loud. I didn't allow though. I don't really like taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanged out with a big gang today.&lt;br /&gt;Andy, Justin, Clarence, Meng Xuan, Alex, Jessica, Wedika(cool name!), Sheau Yun, Mark, and another two guys i don't know what name. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;then jokes started even before our lectures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;1day $2&lt;br /&gt;2days $4&lt;br /&gt;$4 get 4 chicken wing.&lt;br /&gt;then I think the question is $1 can get what?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the answer is duckwing.&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried figuring that out for quite longgggggggggggg,&lt;br /&gt;and realised it was actually crap that was made up by clarence and mark.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then after lecture we all went to OurSpace and sat down and chat.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up, lots of sick jokes being told here and there.&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny, but sometimes hard to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you'll get promoted if you understand the joke, and demoted if you don't.&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Clarence need to go for Envoys' interview, so me andy justin and wedika went to canteen 1 and wait.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I saw Malcolm! :D&lt;br /&gt;And zacchery (is that how u spell it?) and he showed me his removable front tooth. omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can't pass my piano cca's interview.&lt;br /&gt;Neither can I pass Envoy's interview, because I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;too shy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, how ah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-3310273813628246126?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3310273813628246126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/funday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3310273813628246126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3310273813628246126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/funday.html' title='funday'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-5896959782639709201</id><published>2009-04-30T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T01:04:12.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH</title><content type='html'>I think it won't go &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; bad after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Bless be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-5896959782639709201?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5896959782639709201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5896959782639709201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5896959782639709201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh.html' title='OH'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-2827239682823412238</id><published>2009-04-30T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:42:34.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where are my happy days, boy?</title><content type='html'>Wednesday. Nothing that interest me in going to school, but yet, I still chosed Wednesday in stead of all other days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason is simple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Jake talked to me today. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;fuwei look-a-like siol! just that once he open his mouth, his rabbit teeth show up, then dun look like fuwei liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never see malcolm today.&lt;br /&gt;never see alot other people. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarence is very nice to bring me to library and show me the place to borrow DVD to watch.&lt;br /&gt;Ming Xuan's nice too. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMS teacher's quite nice. at least he's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, i like never do any homework everyday.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;garry's birthday coming! why want to name yourself kyle? i name myself pikachu ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 'i' and 'e' drop out from my 4E3 class tee. ):&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm called DAJ. =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-2827239682823412238?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2827239682823412238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-are-my-happy-days-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2827239682823412238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2827239682823412238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-are-my-happy-days-boy.html' title='where are my happy days, boy?'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4369434140403985070</id><published>2009-04-29T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T00:08:10.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ups &amp; downs</title><content type='html'>I've decided to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stop what? Don't tell you leh. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yesterday was a coincidence day, i forgot to say..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-4369434140403985070?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4369434140403985070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/ups-downs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4369434140403985070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4369434140403985070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/ups-downs.html' title='ups &amp; downs'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4749087240765232317</id><published>2009-04-28T18:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:19:23.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tsk</title><content type='html'>Didn't get to sit with Andy.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;Make me wants to fall asleep in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined envoys today.&lt;br /&gt;the green house shirt guy who's short but goodlooking is there.&lt;br /&gt;and and there's this very cute indian senior. hahaha. damn cute la him. have a very nice smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's class ain't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what else to say leh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;don't assume. don't hope.&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/3042196740267329112-4749087240765232317?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4749087240765232317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/tsk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4749087240765232317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4749087240765232317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/tsk.html' title='tsk'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-6475812504089829891</id><published>2009-04-27T23:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T23:32:01.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>sat went garry's house, since i have nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;and that rotten day needs to be gotten rid of. so i gotta play with dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovely; it became better.&lt;br /&gt;bath in cold water, which is like woah, so very very rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;sun, met with boss for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;today was very tiring. i slept at 3am on sunday and i have to wake at 6+.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't fall asleep in lecture thanks to Andy. much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate that tutorial after the lecture. because the jonathan-teacher will call names to answer question. ):&lt;br /&gt;when he call me, i just kept quiet. I'm not zhuai. I is dont know how to answer okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time, i was so tired, and i still followed andy they all walk around. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End the day with DSS. i was so cold, my hair all stand.&lt;br /&gt;it's a mess, when i dont know anything about excel. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went lib to go for interview for mentoring - cca.&lt;br /&gt;went quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"do you like children?"&lt;br /&gt;"okok lor. they're fun."&lt;br /&gt;"oh, everytime ask about this i'll rmb of something. do you have boyfriend?"&lt;br /&gt;"no.."&lt;br /&gt;(pause)&lt;br /&gt;"does that matter?"&lt;br /&gt;"yea, saturday is &lt;em&gt;paktoh&lt;/em&gt; day and sunday is family day"&lt;br /&gt;"oooh. hahahha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to eat dinner (bread) and then went to environmental thingy. marine one quite nice leh! omg the sea life is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;funny thing is, sharlynn wants nothing to do with animal, i want nothing to do with plants and yuchao wants nothing to do with water. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head up to korea club, quite alot of people, like the environmental one. and then most of the people were veh high.&lt;br /&gt;videos were shown, like lollipop mtv(bigbang+some girls), Gee mtv(snsd), and the last video was freaking funny. 6 guys acted like SNSD and they dance and sang the song. omg, the one with mustache was hilarious like shit..&lt;br /&gt;overall quite nice. they still teach korea words. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 10.&lt;br /&gt;right. i'm very tired.&lt;br /&gt;shall go do some work before i turn in and before my hair dries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw jia xin today! :D my eyes was -_- going to sleep, den saw him and became O.O&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and i also saw alicia felicia cari yanjing joel wenyi xiaopei janice farah jonathan(david's twin) and also Elvin teo(the forgotten prince). hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;In life, people choose you while you choose people. And very rarely will both tally. Whatever, I ain't going to care about anything for now. Friends are enough, somehow. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-6475812504089829891?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6475812504089829891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6475812504089829891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6475812504089829891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-7655278668955818818</id><published>2009-04-26T01:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:37:40.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Different night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy birthday to jean!&lt;/span&gt; it was yesterday.(:&lt;br /&gt;Jean, do you have a wonderful day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day is hot.):&lt;br /&gt;I like the night better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a cold bath just now and it dawned on me that I'd been a rather rotten person for idk how long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a change.&lt;br /&gt;I want to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be someone with character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, idk how to explain it.&lt;br /&gt;But I want to be a better person. Lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyway, bathing cold water on a hot day is very shuang:B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks garry, i love your dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;your pranks are HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What samuel says is wise (like most of the time).&lt;br /&gt;"The only true failure is accepting failure. The only sadness in life is not finding joy in everything you do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, must find joy in everything I do, right? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta say, thanks to those who love me. You will not be forgotten, and nothing will change.&lt;br /&gt;GET THAT ANOT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;ok, super random:&lt;br /&gt;I'm very hungry.&lt;br /&gt;And waiting for hair to dry before i can sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7655278668955818818?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7655278668955818818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/different-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7655278668955818818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7655278668955818818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/different-night.html' title='Different night'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-815060510858803568</id><published>2009-04-25T13:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T14:51:52.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burning like fire</title><content type='html'>yesterday was stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school just for dont know what cca thing - which lasted only half an hour. dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached school, kept calling sharlynn for more than 5 times and she didn't pick up. this reminded me that i should call her earlier next time before i reach my destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end up she told me she eat already.&lt;br /&gt;i came to school is to have lunch with her, i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so before meeting sharlynn, i found sooching in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;we headed to makan place, and wait for jean and sharlynn to come.&lt;br /&gt;then sooching and me went to buy subway while jean went to buy her sotong rice.&lt;br /&gt;after that, we head to canteen one to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, sharlynn left for her class.&lt;br /&gt;and i invited steven to come join sooching jean and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steven, carrying 2 laptops is hard work leh.&lt;br /&gt;and, get well soon.&lt;br /&gt;(he caught a flu, somehow somewhere)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we cant find LT 77 for our briefing for the mentoring CCA.&lt;br /&gt;and steven can't join us):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, LT77 is up high on the hill. damn.&lt;br /&gt;and then went for the briefing that lasted less than 30minutes.&lt;br /&gt;lol, how great huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i wanted to go home, but because i havent buy my textbook, sooching and jean accompany me go buy.&lt;br /&gt;thanks people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat we sat down and chat for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;and then i went to buy my dunno what cd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really want to go home, because i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;but then we went to explore the library, which was really amazing (to me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5pm.&lt;br /&gt;jean's astronomy CCA briefing is going to start, and so sooching and jean physco me to go.&lt;br /&gt;tian ah.&lt;br /&gt;i really want to go home!&lt;br /&gt;the CCA quite alot ah bengs sia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the briefing, seriously, i am very hungry, and i want to go home...&lt;br /&gt;but sooching pleaded to help her find her korea building.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt realise it's the same building as mine, but i really didn't know where the building is at. i mean i forgot..&lt;br /&gt;a hungry man is an angry man, no doubt i was a bit attitud-ing at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally found the building, and yay, i went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;sorry ah sooching and jean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sharlynn sms me telling me she's too tired to go for the games thing the next day for BA ambassodors... I was like, wtf? and i managed to make her say she's going.&lt;br /&gt;but she wasn't very happy, like i was forcing her to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;today was a &lt;strong&gt;disaster&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up earlier to bath and prepare, and (for the first time) i was on time.&lt;br /&gt;and then sms sharlynn, she havent prepare yet, and said she don't feel like going. she's very tired and has a lot of homework.&lt;br /&gt;I told her i prepare already, so she said okay..she go prepare..&lt;br /&gt;At that point, i realise i was really forcing her to go, so i said ok if she dont want go, nvm, i also not going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tada.&lt;br /&gt;i'm here, after my bath, sitting here and using my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: i am really not blaming you, sharlynn. forcing you to go, doesn't make you happy, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i want to go somebody's house, and have to relate here relate there, until everybody isn't happy.&lt;br /&gt;stop relating.&lt;br /&gt;stop assuming.&lt;br /&gt;stop getting pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;sorry sam, i couldn't go and find you. today's been a very very lousy day. why you're not my neighbour.. why you live so far.. you made me cry when i realise you're still so affectionate and care for me so much. &lt;em&gt;today's really a lousy day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-815060510858803568?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/815060510858803568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/burning-like-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/815060510858803568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/815060510858803568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/burning-like-fire.html' title='burning like fire'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4422611174641722529</id><published>2009-04-23T21:16:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:31:32.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reveal2</title><content type='html'>yay, again, upload! (i know i owe this long long ago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's day, went out with the usual gang of guys, and sharlynn :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBsFsXFsCI/AAAAAAAACtU/bp9nOHROPV0/s1600-h/DSC01322+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327877204242444322" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBsFsXFsCI/AAAAAAAACtU/bp9nOHROPV0/s400/DSC01322+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw jacky and garry drinking this, so i ordered it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBsBSgm6_I/AAAAAAAACtM/2xcOvSakv1w/s1600-h/DSC01323+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327877128583572466" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBsBSgm6_I/AAAAAAAACtM/2xcOvSakv1w/s400/DSC01323+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;my fringe open! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBr0uBXeHI/AAAAAAAACtE/qGvj06NrdNA/s1600-h/DSC01325+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327876912630429810" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBr0uBXeHI/AAAAAAAACtE/qGvj06NrdNA/s400/DSC01325+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to lq house, they make sushi, got leftover, i ask yongchun to make star, and he really made one! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBrvTbcCjI/AAAAAAAACs8/Dd_nLb6zl4E/s1600-h/DSC01326+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327876819592677938" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBrvTbcCjI/AAAAAAAACs8/Dd_nLb6zl4E/s400/DSC01326+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yongchun's dog! truffles! with teddy bears behind it's back. hehe so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBrqQrhK1I/AAAAAAAACs0/5OeMnVdNk0A/s1600-h/DSC01329+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327876732955470674" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBrqQrhK1I/AAAAAAAACs0/5OeMnVdNk0A/s400/DSC01329+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CODIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBrkDLR9JI/AAAAAAAACss/jcfGkYJad3w/s1600-h/DSC01330+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327876626251379858" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBrkDLR9JI/AAAAAAAACss/jcfGkYJad3w/s400/DSC01330+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is from nyny. when youren bala and junxi treated me nyny for my bday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBraRkOpbI/AAAAAAAACsk/96I-6vQ_-nU/s1600-h/DSC01331+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327876458315425202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBraRkOpbI/AAAAAAAACsk/96I-6vQ_-nU/s400/DSC01331+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one at baibai uncle's house, their pet dog's children! omg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBrG83glaI/AAAAAAAACsc/aGWK0YoDQxE/s1600-h/DSC01333+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327876126341633442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBrG83glaI/AAAAAAAACsc/aGWK0YoDQxE/s400/DSC01333+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBrBCtN_zI/AAAAAAAACsU/eTOc_EXIhjI/s1600-h/DSC01335+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327876024829869874" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBrBCtN_zI/AAAAAAAACsU/eTOc_EXIhjI/s400/DSC01335+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBq8KIlOCI/AAAAAAAACsM/MnqqCySdQKA/s1600-h/DSC01336+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327875940924340258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBq8KIlOCI/AAAAAAAACsM/MnqqCySdQKA/s400/DSC01336+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is 2dogs next door. hehe. super big, super guai. :D i ask them sit they sit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBq2TtD06I/AAAAAAAACsE/1wkEjTpAW-Q/s1600-h/DSC01337+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327875840414045090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBq2TtD06I/AAAAAAAACsE/1wkEjTpAW-Q/s400/DSC01337+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBqtW8N3MI/AAAAAAAACr8/Zqv-WwMZZLY/s1600-h/DSC01340+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327875686664101058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBqtW8N3MI/AAAAAAAACr8/Zqv-WwMZZLY/s400/DSC01340+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBqnXlsx5I/AAAAAAAACr0/VaUG-C-ihng/s1600-h/DSC01342+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327875583758878610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBqnXlsx5I/AAAAAAAACr0/VaUG-C-ihng/s400/DSC01342+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike made this for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBqjwKZiaI/AAAAAAAACrs/MtDhpk5MkfI/s1600-h/DSC01343+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327875521635781026" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBqjwKZiaI/AAAAAAAACrs/MtDhpk5MkfI/s400/DSC01343+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one i forgot when, but it's the first time i met clar. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBqf7n2KKI/AAAAAAAACrk/cjEuPLrpMio/s1600-h/DSC01349+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327875455992604834" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBqf7n2KKI/AAAAAAAACrk/cjEuPLrpMio/s400/DSC01349+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random cat. SUPER CUTE :D big big eyes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBqbMHwj5I/AAAAAAAACrc/e0BS5nfRVCY/s1600-h/DSC01350+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327875374522077074" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBqbMHwj5I/AAAAAAAACrc/e0BS5nfRVCY/s400/DSC01350+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steamboat at my house i think. i forgot when :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-4422611174641722529?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4422611174641722529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/reveal2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4422611174641722529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4422611174641722529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/reveal2.html' title='reveal2'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SfBsFsXFsCI/AAAAAAAACtU/bp9nOHROPV0/s72-c/DSC01322+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-1889764806650597702</id><published>2009-04-23T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:58:17.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am happy today</title><content type='html'>because I made alot of new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best day of the week today. :D&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was late for class, because I waited for 154 to come, and it took me like 20+minutes. Two people already took off for MRT, refuse to be late because of waiting for bus.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed put. And then, finally it came...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the School bus stop at 1:01. Rushed to find BLK4, which I asked Gary and YuanLing, and they told me the lift was opposite the library.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the third floor, and towards the very end. Saw 7 people there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after that 4 others came.&lt;br /&gt;We waited, and waited. For like around an hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;End up, one of the guy checked the timetable, and found out that the class had changed to another location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So we all gathered in one circle, and discussed whether to go back or not.&lt;br /&gt;End up, because of attendance's sake, we went back, saying that we must act like we don't know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shirleen - the teacher - was rather nice. She allowed us to call her by her name instead of Miss something or Mrs something(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, the 12 of us knew each other a bit better, than the rest of the 7 who's in the correct classroom. :D&lt;br /&gt;So there's Wilson, Andy, Eunice, Melissa(the tall tall one), Kai Shi, Sheau Yun(same LMS class as me), Liling(i think), Clarence, got one ite guy(forgot name), and another guy closer to Clarance(forgot the name).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai Shi was quite nice. So were Eunice and Melissa. Andy and Clarence were jokers. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, 8 of us went to have lunch together, and YuanLing had booked table for me, but because my other friends all came along, then no place to sit, we decided to dabao food and go somewhere else to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Here, I get to know Eileen(or maybe wrong spelling) and of course yuanling's twin sister :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh before reaching Makan Place and also after eating, somebody else joined us. Andy's friend called Marcus(omg, if i rmb correctly), and Clarence's friend Mark(i think again..).&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the whole big group of us went to eat at E-square which is opposite block 31. Very ulu place, like nobody know where.&lt;br /&gt;Then yuanling came to find me after her lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Kai Shi's 2 other friends came.&lt;br /&gt;Eunice's 2 friends came.&lt;br /&gt;SheauYun came, with yiling.&lt;br /&gt;and mark's friend came too, called berry?or jerry? or bernard? idk. LOL. i know he's tall and slim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala, class started and i was glad I didn't fall asleep!&lt;br /&gt;people behind me were so noisy okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, i met sharlynn and she intro-ed Malcom to me.&lt;br /&gt;Give me the peichuan feeling. And look damn familiar, omg.&lt;br /&gt;He's very nice, and he appeared to know Andy. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malcom seemed to love his sister very very much. :3&lt;br /&gt;She glows in his eyes. :X&lt;br /&gt;He asked sharlynn to join BA Ambassodors and Jean asked me to join too.&lt;br /&gt;Malcom joined. and his sister's in it too.&lt;br /&gt;I was asking Andy to join too. haha! but he's ENVOY fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharlynn and me going to join envoy too! :D&lt;br /&gt;and shark says andy looks like ahbeng. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then after that i get to know sharlynn's another friend - Jessica. :3&lt;br /&gt;andy's very nice to wait for us to go CC tgt, to watch dance4fund.&lt;br /&gt;but because there's so many people and is like opening concert, sharlynn and i agreed to skip that and go home. sorry andy. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i is happy because i met alot of new friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-1889764806650597702?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1889764806650597702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-happy-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1889764806650597702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1889764806650597702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-happy-today.html' title='I am happy today'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8534453873643573749</id><published>2009-04-22T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:01:58.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How much luck can I get?</title><content type='html'>Class today.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I get to go to school with Sharlynn, and back again.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I have the same Korea class as Sharlynn.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky today I get to know Kim and Michelle from korea class.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky today saw jiawei and he got seats got me and sharlynn.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky today LMS not boring.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky my LMS teacher is not gay. (though i kept laughing the first time i saw him. :X)&lt;br /&gt;Lucky my LMS teacher still quite okay, and quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I get to live through NP for the last 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky today in school never rain.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, wait. Should be: Lucky today I never melt...&lt;br /&gt;Days are getting hot, the sun's very proud to show his blardyshinyhotorangeyellow face. And people like me suffer when sunrays fall on my hand, and go "sizzlesss..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I am kidding about that.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, killer weather, like everyday?! (except rainy days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now. Is my luck going away soon or what? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw jinkang in school this morning when sharlynn went to buy books from one of the senior.&lt;br /&gt;saw chiu yee in school today :D&lt;br /&gt;saw thyvia in the toilet. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream. And that is to befriend as many friends in NP as possible.&lt;br /&gt;I just...have to talk, more. Mmhmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8534453873643573749?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8534453873643573749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-much-luck-can-i-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8534453873643573749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8534453873643573749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-much-luck-can-i-get.html' title='How much luck can I get?'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-1368142987973409909</id><published>2009-04-22T01:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T01:46:08.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how long?!</title><content type='html'>Right, comfirmed that I cannot be in the same class as Sharlynn for the whole 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MUH GAWD.&lt;br /&gt;how &lt;em&gt;'good'&lt;/em&gt; is that?! dang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobs.&lt;br /&gt;heng there is korea class, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Se4Bfqr2YcI/AAAAAAAACrU/oCBPJ11m8SA/s1600-h/feman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327197052771656130" style="WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Se4Bfqr2YcI/AAAAAAAACrU/oCBPJ11m8SA/s400/feman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-1368142987973409909?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1368142987973409909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1368142987973409909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1368142987973409909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-long.html' title='how long?!'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Se4Bfqr2YcI/AAAAAAAACrU/oCBPJ11m8SA/s72-c/feman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-5683991008171251338</id><published>2009-04-21T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:20:22.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I have a pair of wings</title><content type='html'>lucky yuanling was there. if not i'd be so lost.&lt;br /&gt;sorry girl, that you had to skip lunch with me. Makan Place should just be MUCH MORE BIGGER. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got lost in school, just because we want to find makan place.&lt;br /&gt;I went to get my shirt, and then went atrium to get the prestige card. Who knows they say 1.15 go back queue. then okay lor, we went ahead to get our clothes, den find makan place, in the end no place, then we walk up the hill again, to go to LT45.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn hot.&lt;br /&gt;Damn tiring.&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, thanks to jiaxin for telling me the way, I did not get lost this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lesson, which ended earlier, and I almost fell asleep in class, I went to atrium with yuanling to get the prestige card.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Can't help sharlynn get, sorry, cos they need the student card..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw jinkang, he walk pass me and then swing his hand up to say hi to me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today ain't bad lor.&lt;br /&gt;yuanling's cool. because she has a twin sister. And look really like her; not like alicia felicia whom you can differentiate now.&lt;br /&gt;:B&lt;br /&gt;then i thought of all the twins i knew.&lt;br /&gt;favian and his twin.&lt;br /&gt;david and jonathan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then know what?&lt;br /&gt;I saw jonathan. LOL. damn coincidence lah!&lt;br /&gt;and he grow so tall.. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;o h  m a n .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-5683991008171251338?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5683991008171251338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wish-i-have-pair-of-wings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5683991008171251338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5683991008171251338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wish-i-have-pair-of-wings.html' title='I wish I have a pair of wings'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-5435783391330676618</id><published>2009-04-21T02:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T02:11:28.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when it's too sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sey58J7bgcI/AAAAAAAACrM/L0ahC3CHiTw/s1600-h/for+may.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326836902380929474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sey58J7bgcI/AAAAAAAACrM/L0ahC3CHiTw/s400/for+may.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is for you, May.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I cannot post it up on your wall. Hmmm. I think because too many hearts. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL, look at the time. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;School tomorrow/later. Samuel's going to kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Jia Xin for telling me where my building is for tml. Hope I wont go missing. And hope I make some friends. I don't want be lonely lah.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;船到桥头，自然直。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-5435783391330676618?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5435783391330676618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-its-too-sweet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5435783391330676618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5435783391330676618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-its-too-sweet.html' title='when it&apos;s too sweet'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/Sey58J7bgcI/AAAAAAAACrM/L0ahC3CHiTw/s72-c/for+may.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-5465131743484211846</id><published>2009-04-20T17:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T17:32:39.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't forget the title.</title><content type='html'>susan boyle's youtube video reached 32million already!! omg omg so fast. gonna catch up with connie's! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, and i kept rewatching them. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school starts today.&lt;br /&gt;I only have less than 2hours of sleep. dang.&lt;br /&gt;body not used to slping early.&lt;br /&gt;tonight must slp earlier, i'm dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was alright, still okay.&lt;br /&gt;met new friends, 3 of them, and they were great.&lt;br /&gt;the one from my class called yuan ling, has a twin sister!&lt;br /&gt;and i've always been envious with people with twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still cannot accept the fact that favian has a twin brother! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and sharlynn and sooching and jean and what's her name again(?) like chiong cca like tat. LOL. see which one like then go sign up.&lt;br /&gt;the bike one, i no bike den must buy. one for like 500+bucks for the least?! omg. my mom confirm dun let me buy one la!&lt;br /&gt;then i join one piano one! omg, damn it, clashes with my korea class. T_T damn sian. hais. but then i really interested in that one!! later, scarly they ask me buy piano. GG man. HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired. tired. tired.&lt;br /&gt;slept on the bus just now, terrible posture no matter how i slp. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i go toilet now. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now i thought of a perfect title, but now i forgot =.=" okay i shall just name it as "don't forget the &lt;s&gt;lyrics&lt;/s&gt; title". or maybe next time i'll name it as "I forgot the title..." :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-5465131743484211846?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5465131743484211846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-forget-title.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5465131743484211846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5465131743484211846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-forget-title.html' title='Don&apos;t forget the title.'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-1953481505693121877</id><published>2009-04-20T02:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:36:05.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outcast; then adventure.</title><content type='html'>BBQ was, awww, ain't that great in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;'cos Sharlynn Jean and me - outcast-ed(?).&lt;br /&gt;Regretted going, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But near the end of the activity, I opened up to some of them, and managed to talk with them, so I still quite enjoy it bah.&lt;br /&gt;New friends like, Alex whom I thought was an Student Leader, Jia Xin who has a very very nice dimple at the &lt;s&gt;right&lt;/s&gt; left side of his face that makes him look so cute (LOL), and two other guys - John with the ARESENAL shirt and Steven who competes with me who reach where first.&lt;br /&gt;Then there was Zann, that SL. Going around offering people fishballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;green converse guy wasn't that great actually. (i cant say his name) oh well, we just lost interest in him after seeing ______(i cant say this too). :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to...erm...who's that?!&lt;br /&gt;idk, but yea, i didn't get to eat the cake. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was about to rain, but it didn't! (thank god!)&lt;br /&gt;And lightning, was really damn effing fucking nice. really.&lt;br /&gt;those big big uber big and alot of them, strike across the sky.&lt;br /&gt;woah sey, lifetime experience seeing them luh! :D&lt;br /&gt;I was so amused, and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with the sand and sea water ain't that bad. Lucky no water ghost pull me in. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;and i also helped jiaxin to wash the mop. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;inconsiderate people left a huge bloodydisgustingewwwwsticky mess on the tables and chairs when they left, and jiaxin became the coffeeshop uncle, cleaned up the mess. tgt with wenyi:D&lt;br /&gt;den they take seawater and flushhhh those flour off the floor. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an SL who's shirtless, kena sabo-ed. people wrote "i am gay!" behind his back with the charcoals, and also drew an arrow pointing to his..er..boxer, which was practically showing a lil bit to public.&lt;br /&gt;(ok better than a malay guy in a group call dunno what HAPPENING TEAM, he's wearing his blue tight boxers. sheeze..)&lt;br /&gt;he's very high. mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw cherrie, and she left so early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way home, omg... was super far, and it's kinda like an adventure for me sharlynn jean, when we cannot find our way to the mrt. LOL. in the end, instead of paya lebar, we reached kallang mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now leh? leg very pain. lol.. too long never run liao i think ):&lt;br /&gt;and i think tml my arm will also pain. because I fan so hard just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodluck for me tomorrow in school. hope i don't slp=.=" it's 2.40 now! :X&lt;br /&gt;thanks to those who wish me luck too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-1953481505693121877?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1953481505693121877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/outcast-then-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1953481505693121877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1953481505693121877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/outcast-then-adventure.html' title='Outcast; then adventure.'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-6222753795064618861</id><published>2009-04-19T02:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T02:46:52.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my brute cannot play :S</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Owr3OiN2iM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Owr3OiN2iM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched this, quite touching. Yes yes, about that 5 yrs old blind girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:3 BBQ later, for &lt;strong&gt;Revolucion&lt;/strong&gt;:D Hope all goes well, yea.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ready for school yet actually. I want to do some homework, but not yet prepared to face some new friends - good or bad. :/&lt;br /&gt;Yeo Wei Lin, one of my classmate. Wonder if she's the one I fall out with during primary school. We backstabbed each other before, I suppose. But yea, she won, and I lost 2 friends, wth. Since then, hasn't been talking to her. I get back with Hui Keng, but then she's... just disappeared.(?) :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored, so I played Spider Solitaire. &amp;Minesweeper.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, I won in minesweeper! For like, the 2nd time only?! HAHAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Declan Galbraith's song.&lt;br /&gt;Young singer, awesome voice.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more awesome singers like that, am going to download so many of their songs, weeeeeeeeeeeeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;had been shopping with sharlynn sooching and jean during thursday. bought a bag, and..wait, what did I bought?!&lt;br /&gt;then had dinner with SYJ! YAY omg. thanks laogong, for organising. However, she wasn't veh veh enjoying it during dinner. :O&lt;br /&gt;shifu! long time no see. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that, on friday, went to shop with jean.&lt;br /&gt;i bought shoes, and a jacket.&lt;br /&gt;went to plaza sing to eat mango ice and pastamania, bought shoes, and then walked all the way to far east plaza. tired&amp;far.&lt;br /&gt;reached, drank milktea, and saw a girl whom jean considered an Alien. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;"her body so small, and her head so big. look like alien what!" (quoted from jean)&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but she's quite pretty. small sized, and very skinny. make up is like those emo punk like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still want jackets, and bags. ):&lt;br /&gt;thought i'd go jp today, but in the end stayed home for the whole day. &lt;br /&gt;shitzxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school starting, gotta sleep earlier already ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: GO SUSAN BOYLE. HAHAHHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-6222753795064618861?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6222753795064618861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-brute-cannot-play-s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6222753795064618861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/6222753795064618861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-brute-cannot-play-s.html' title='my brute cannot play :S'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-2895996386201486000</id><published>2009-04-18T16:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:11:57.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Britain's got talent!</title><content type='html'>Okay, it all started out when Winston showed me one video about &lt;strong&gt;Susan Boyle&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS, I search for a long time, but I could not find a nice video of her audition to embed here.&lt;br /&gt;"Embedding disabled by request" is all I see. Humph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY&amp;feature=related"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;, it's worth seeing, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She, I think, is totally IMBA. &lt;br /&gt;&amp; her this youtube video hit almost 25million views already! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I link from that, to loads of others. Let me show you. And DO take a took at them!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and again, I can't find the embedding code for this...)&lt;br /&gt;So, presenting to you: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xjm2i37xSM8&amp;feature=related"&gt;EVANS FAMILY!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boy was really fantastic, and the girls are cute. :D mom and dad was being told they should get out of stage and let the kids perform. hahaha. but then they dont want to break the family, so they all proceed to the next round~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and again...cannot find...)&lt;br /&gt;Presenting: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6GrOMLylvhQ&amp;feature=related"&gt;FLAWLESS&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;cool dance. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's stop with the 2009 ones, and go back to &lt;strong&gt;2007 ones&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and, ****, again!!! they don't let me embed!)&lt;br /&gt;presenting: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1k08yxu57NA&amp;feature=related"&gt;PAUL!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mobilephone salesman, singing opera. OMG. Totally, shocked. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QWNoiVrJDsE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QWNoiVrJDsE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is awesome. 6 yr old, a cute smile, front teeth missing (lol), wonderful voice. :D&lt;br /&gt;42million views!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got into the semi-finals, and into the finals!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't include the one in semi-finals. But below's the one in finals! same song, but this with background music :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XsdKIqh8ukY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XsdKIqh8ukY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yay, the finals result!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eqWvuMJV0Yw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eqWvuMJV0Yw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit, I love the way he sings those songs. omg. totally awesome. IMBA! He can quit his hp selling job already. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then is the 2008 ones!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hhOXu-wSoc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hhOXu-wSoc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got bullied in school! Being bullied all his life since he was 6!&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME VOICE FOR A KID. and i love him singing that song. omg omg omg.&lt;br /&gt;eff those bullies, Andrew!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zaBsshIYT2w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zaBsshIYT2w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! I like his name: Suleman Mirza. Sounds cool leh.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;And I like his performance! &amp; he's a trainee lawyer, omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJMJg-Trpms&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HJMJg-Trpms&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Green. i like his name too. hahhaha. too bad, he didn't survive his semifinals, becos of the song his dad's fren wrote. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3x0RsFSg5xc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3x0RsFSg5xc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEEKY MONKEYS. full of energy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they got into the semi finals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wykeM_ueehw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wykeM_ueehw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then into finals!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G4r02-JYgoc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G4r02-JYgoc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, the one who won wasn't them.&lt;br /&gt;:/ nor andrew.&lt;br /&gt;because, the winner is one handsome little kid. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGE SAMPSON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f_2x24e7nZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f_2x24e7nZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha, quite nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;that video was when he's in semi finals. his finals dance was the same song, also in the rain, but then just a lil' different dancesteps. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he's really pro. got kicked out in 2007, but make a comeback in 2008 and became the winner. hero he is, he showed people never to give up! :D&lt;br /&gt;Look at the videos below, see how much he had improved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PYM2u6n-e7s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PYM2u6n-e7s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was him in 2007. winning smile:D&lt;br /&gt;but he didn't make it, like I had said.. But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xr-wtNQWhx4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xr-wtNQWhx4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just look at his audition in 2008! :D SHUAI. HAHAHA. i think his this audition really rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then of course, pronoucing him as the winner.&lt;br /&gt;2008 sure has a lot of finalists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C2-Q-0DXO24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C2-Q-0DXO24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the grp strike has amazing bodies. :D&lt;br /&gt;i support andrew, suleman, and of course george! (and yea, this 3 are the top 3!) omg, just how I like it to be. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;people wonder why andrew didn't win. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhh. &lt;br /&gt;finally finished this post. it's gonna take time to load, and I hope all videos can watch.&lt;br /&gt;but nehmind, want those links, just tell me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those singing ones, &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; gave me goosebumps.&lt;br /&gt;omg, really.&lt;br /&gt;now shall concentrate one SUSAN BOYLE. :D IMBA WOMAN.&lt;br /&gt;gogogo, hope she gets into the finals.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-2895996386201486000?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2895996386201486000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/britains-got-talent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2895996386201486000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/2895996386201486000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/britains-got-talent.html' title='Britain&apos;s got talent!'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-5657615873476358869</id><published>2009-04-17T00:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T00:55:48.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rotten</title><content type='html'>hey &lt;strong&gt;hello.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;too chim, yea, but I STILL UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU TYPING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, you go "FUCK, LOL!"&lt;br /&gt;I GO "CHEEBAI, WTF, LMAO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I not so bo liao lah.&lt;br /&gt;tag you for what.&lt;br /&gt;it's not me. dang.&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english pro liao bu qi ah.&lt;br /&gt;go be english god then i diam okay?! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you so pro, you should have spotted that I wasn't the one who messed with your tag. you must have de zui someone out there. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And i don't fucking type "lyk tis!!!" or "euu r a b!tchh!!~".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i spell fuck as fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont spell it as fcuk. :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/3042196740267329112-5657615873476358869?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5657615873476358869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/rotten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5657615873476358869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/5657615873476358869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/rotten.html' title='rotten'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-477977733472167038</id><published>2009-04-15T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:53:15.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>games kills time</title><content type='html'>Does Nuffnang doesn't want to gimme adds anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'm playing another one besides &lt;a href="http://dajie.mybrute.com/"&gt;My Brute&lt;/a&gt;, and you can help me by signing it up by clicking the link below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.dinorpg.com/?ref=dajie"&gt;Dino-RPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharlynn came my house just now, and after that we headed over to garry's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;omg, thanks dude for the meal. :3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;garry really cook sia. hahahaha. i thought i really need to wait for 70 years! xD&lt;br /&gt;rock on man~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we played monopoly again. hahaha. on.. ps2?&lt;br /&gt;and then there's this compter (medium) who's called Granny. he/she/it died pretty early. and he/she/it only has 2 freaking houses. LOL. first house he/she/it buy is Mayfair, that most expensive one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man, i didn't last long either.&lt;br /&gt;this game was totally havoic. then in the end, i kena backrupt. left sharlynn and garry.&lt;br /&gt;then the whole row is sharlynn's, and whole row is garry's. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;money pay here pay there.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, garry also bankrupt. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;winner goes to sharlynn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing monopoly really kills time. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;and i get to keep petting lady and lucky. yay:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed home, and saw liren when we came out of the lift. innocent face. tsk tsk. :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-477977733472167038?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/477977733472167038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/games-kills-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/477977733472167038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/477977733472167038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/games-kills-time.html' title='games kills time'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4193097070579098053</id><published>2009-04-15T02:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T03:26:22.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>make it easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First of all&lt;/span&gt;, go to the webby below please, and create an account and play it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dajie.mybrute.com/"&gt;MyBrute&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks ah! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's not virus fyi and btw.&lt;/span&gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Sharlynn house just now. LiQuan overslept (i knew it) and garry too (ah ha!). In the end I went sharlynn house first and ate my brunch.&lt;br /&gt;(oh i thought of a new name for breakfast lunch and dinner altogether! it's called Brunner!)&lt;br /&gt;then after tat reis came. and then i went upstairs to read comic. nice comic:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat garry finally woke up, and me and sharlynn went downstairs to meet him, den we went pasar malam walk walk. walk all the way to 9tou, and bought bubbletea.&lt;br /&gt;garry treat chocolate tutu kueh, sharlynn treat me milktea. hehe thank you both :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat garry need go home settle stuff, and sharlynn need toilet, so we went to his house.&lt;br /&gt;ended up we played monopoly.&lt;br /&gt;my money come and go, come and go, come. and. go.&lt;br /&gt;stupid garry lah, buy hotel here and there. D:&lt;br /&gt;then i die die dont want sell him the places i bought. LOL. i owe him money, until i have to mortgage almost ALL of my places. :/&lt;br /&gt;end up he make me and sharlynn both DECLARE BANKRUPT!&lt;br /&gt;lol, i actually quite rich one lor. ):&lt;br /&gt;*stares at garry* humph. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home, and in the end, no cycling again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let's stop fussing over trival matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Just for some laughs. Hi Sam. HAHA, you probably see these before. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeTcsO0-UfI/AAAAAAAACq0/R3lGhkNy2f8/s1600-h/comichistorygeography1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324623311911408114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeTcsO0-UfI/AAAAAAAACq0/R3lGhkNy2f8/s400/comichistorygeography1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeTcjpgVVzI/AAAAAAAACqs/dXEWUxxelxE/s1600-h/just-imagine-frame-five-is-being-said-by-an-enthusiastic-keanu-reeves.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324623164453771058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeTcjpgVVzI/AAAAAAAACqs/dXEWUxxelxE/s400/just-imagine-frame-five-is-being-said-by-an-enthusiastic-keanu-reeves.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeTcWxv0OFI/AAAAAAAACqk/5ixmMCRNgW8/s1600-h/water-into-whine.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324622943327893586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeTcWxv0OFI/AAAAAAAACqk/5ixmMCRNgW8/s400/water-into-whine.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sony ericsson phone, never touch for 2 weeks and the battery became bloated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mom was like, "woah pregnant ah?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i reply, "ya lor! why sia?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and know what she say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"you put your phone near your boss's phone issit? that's why yours became pregnant..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soooooooooo crap. omg. =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now what? all my contacts inside! haiyo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:l :/ :( :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gorilla or cloud? gorilla or cloud? huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i playing another game... :X&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/3042196740267329112-4193097070579098053?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4193097070579098053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/make-it-easy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4193097070579098053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4193097070579098053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/make-it-easy.html' title='make it easy'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeTcsO0-UfI/AAAAAAAACq0/R3lGhkNy2f8/s72-c/comichistorygeography1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-8181587418005217448</id><published>2009-04-14T01:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:37:29.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid noisy motorbikes @ night</title><content type='html'>Everytime I checked my NP profile, before the page loads, I'd just prayed hard that they typed wrongly and changed my number to 1.1 =.="&lt;br /&gt;Yea yea, wishful thinking. Shall not be bothered about it till school starts.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how I even get to my building to start class(?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, LIQUAN ALLOW ME TO BRING CODIE HOME, PLAY ENOUGH LIAO, THEN GIVE HIM BACK. HAHAHAHAHA. that's uber good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm waiting to go favian's house to see russ. :D&lt;br /&gt;And, how's tatiana's dog liao ah??! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to go sharlynn's house tomorrow. Or rather, later. Gonna bring Garry and LiQuan along. Maybe play some games. Kah Hwee only free at night leh. Boss in camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to friendster, and found out that mine's really kinda dead. And of course, without a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sexy&lt;/span&gt; picture, who'd want to add me?&lt;br /&gt;*sparkling eyes* So, I came out with a plan.&lt;br /&gt;I shall not keep facecbooking, but facebook+friendster at the same time. HEHEHE. &amp;amp;of course to restart everything back, a veh nice picture must be needed. So let me work on that nice picture first, then I restart my friendster. LMAO. Wait. Maybe not only one nice picture. Must have alot. HAHAHAHAHA. Then make myself &lt;s&gt;back&lt;/s&gt; to MissPopularity. Okay, I'm just saying, I might not succeed. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, when I have nothing to do, I think of such crap stuffs. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;They like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;They give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Then they hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;If they receive, they give and expect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;And if they receive more, they give more and expect more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Then when they receive even more, they assume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;After they assume, they give all. Then realise they don't get all back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;End up, they accuse. (Some)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S: I am not aiming at anyone here I effing swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, just thought about that while I was bathing. I always thought about alot of things when I bath, and came out with loads of speech, and then start talking to myself as I take up two roles in one scene. Weird huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah. Nice picture nice picture. Shall go put some make up. HAHAHAHA. Imgaine. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cycling today, 老子forget. paiseh ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me think, still got what to type? erm.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, Revolucion BBQ coming up. Want to go want to go want to go. :D&lt;br /&gt;On sunday. Mmhmm. Had my plans on what to do already.&lt;br /&gt;Sharlynn, I know what you're hoping. HAHAHAHA. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8181587418005217448?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8181587418005217448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/stupid-noisy-motorbikes-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8181587418005217448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8181587418005217448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/stupid-noisy-motorbikes-night.html' title='stupid noisy motorbikes @ night'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-1537197289028652447</id><published>2009-04-14T00:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T00:14:24.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillax</title><content type='html'>Alrights. Being sad changes nothing. :/&lt;br /&gt;What CCA should I join huh? Sports one should help in my slimming plan. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel, here goes. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeNkjjnkEzI/AAAAAAAACqc/4wsJIDP6QKM/s1600-h/comicburgersdisappointed1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209746501440306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeNkjjnkEzI/AAAAAAAACqc/4wsJIDP6QKM/s400/comicburgersdisappointed1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeNkbTGvsJI/AAAAAAAACqU/RO_Gtp942fA/s1600-h/camoflauge.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209604629868690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeNkbTGvsJI/AAAAAAAACqU/RO_Gtp942fA/s400/camoflauge.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have loads more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-1537197289028652447?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1537197289028652447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/chillax.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1537197289028652447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/1537197289028652447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/chillax.html' title='Chillax'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SeNkjjnkEzI/AAAAAAAACqc/4wsJIDP6QKM/s72-c/comicburgersdisappointed1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-7968823757553080368</id><published>2009-04-13T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:21:52.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's like a stab in my heart</title><content type='html'>everytime one person come and tell me "i'm 1.1".&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;I became lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eff yiew see kay. screw the people who grouped the module number.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7968823757553080368?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7968823757553080368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-like-stab-in-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7968823757553080368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7968823757553080368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-like-stab-in-my-heart.html' title='It&apos;s like a stab in my heart'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4369333606150234757</id><published>2009-04-12T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:03:38.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling Disaster</title><content type='html'>I made three major malu 'mistakes' yesterday at the bowling centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Played pool, hit the white ball, it jumped and dropped out of the table.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Played bowling, I swing the ball, and my hand too wet, so the ball flew out and dropped to the floor when my hand swing to the back...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While bowling, the pins set for me, i roll the ball, the machine thing came down and collect the pins before my ball reach the pins, my ball hit the machine, and rolled backwards while on the drain. Eff the machine please?!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLAH.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Played arcade with sis and cousin, got 2nd place in racing. I lost to younger cousin in pool and in bowling. omg lah. I must go learn already=.="&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I was so effing pissed with the machine, and the bowling game, I kinda cursed and swear and it very very ruined my mood. ):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Siantified today. Pass slow, yet fast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gosh, now even Johnlew is 1.1! sharlynn, cheryl, huiyu, yonghui, sooching, jean, ALL 1.1! wth?!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;john, there's a big difference between the 0.1 difference.. ):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hafta control. &amp;amp;I realised I'd been selfish in so many things. I gotta relax a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-4369333606150234757?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4369333606150234757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/bowling-disaster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4369333606150234757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4369333606150234757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/bowling-disaster.html' title='Bowling Disaster'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-3789134687307407428</id><published>2009-04-11T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:58:37.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I said it too early</title><content type='html'>Being happy is hard leh. Especially when I know that I'm in a different class with Sharlynn, and for the whole year, I cannot same class as her because our module number different. omg lah. don't tell me whole 3 yrs also cannot same class as her?! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heng my korea class at least same as her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-3789134687307407428?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3789134687307407428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-said-it-too-early.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3789134687307407428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/3789134687307407428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-said-it-too-early.html' title='I said it too early'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-4947923169884024370</id><published>2009-04-10T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T00:04:11.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th</title><content type='html'>Someone's got a new girlf. though he may not be reading this, but HAHAHA,GOODLUCK LAH HOR. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi samuel, hi may, hi bala, hi sharlynn, hi tieneukor, hi boss.&lt;br /&gt;hi to people who randomly came to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;i know yunzhong read my blog sometimes. :B&lt;br /&gt;youren, you there?&lt;br /&gt;michelle, gina, jean, hi if you're reading this. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea yea, i shall not complain that people never come my blog and tag already, because I know &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; people are reading. want my life to be like sharlynn's, &lt;u&gt;happy&lt;/u&gt; ever after. hahahaha. shall not complain so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to those who bothered to come read, ya know, i love you people. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was so bored.&lt;br /&gt;went tampines, mom said got new mall.&lt;br /&gt;reached there, sibei many people, omg lah. ruined my mood. _l_&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;totally sianz 1/2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we exited from the left side.&lt;br /&gt;and when we decided to go home, den realise the new mall is at the exit which was at the right side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shitzxzxzxz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;so the whole day walk old mall, no new mall. somemore have to push through the !#$%^&amp;amp;* crowd. omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously hate crowded places.&lt;br /&gt;imagine them as ants. omg.... disgusting. my sis said i have some problems with my brain when i told her the &lt;em&gt;ant thing&lt;/em&gt;. =.="&lt;br /&gt;come one sia, this one not chinatown leh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion: do not go out on GoodFriday! and please make sure you know the place you want to go before stepping out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;sat the MRT till butt pain, and backbone pain. omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to eat nyny as dinner. saw gina and jasmine working. money money $$ ching ching ching, went into their pocket, and out of mine.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tian ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is ice kachang fattening?&lt;br /&gt;sharlynn, i gained weight also leh!!! wtf..&lt;br /&gt;i also must diet already. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw my timetable. hmmm. hope i same class as sharlynn~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; yes, green converse guy makes girls drool. HAHAHA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a book today. another of those child abuse one. i like reading them. &amp;amp;i am not sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSN virus is getting kind of like, irritating?&lt;br /&gt;shit you if you've clicked on them. Lawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I want to be happy. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-4947923169884024370?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4947923169884024370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/100th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4947923169884024370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/4947923169884024370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/100th.html' title='100th'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-775983859633960973</id><published>2009-04-10T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T00:40:12.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to shit but someone's in the toilet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2nd day at BAOC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of it was games. fun games. but our group also not that hiong, cannot think of og games when we have our free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eye exercise again. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;games, there's 5 of it.&lt;br /&gt;including things with water, flour, and spinning around, water balloons, and blah.&lt;br /&gt;fun is fun. and of course, not forgetting our cheer.&lt;br /&gt;the cheer was not as bad as the first day. It was louder. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back home all tired sweaty and sticky ): somemore lazy to bath omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3rd day of BAOC&lt;/span&gt;, which was our last day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat down in the convention centre, the hall there, for the wholeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee day. Only when some cheers, we stood up for awhile. And also stood up to go have our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lua high leh.&lt;br /&gt;butt pain like siao.&lt;br /&gt;keep changing sitting position. until every sitting position also can feel the pain in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;Zzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performances were great - for some.&lt;br /&gt;our mascots were all awesome!! lady gaga!&lt;br /&gt;cheer: IMBA - also for some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;rustic country&lt;/span&gt; OEI cheer was nice.&lt;br /&gt;the last OEI, they go "shhhhhhhh, listen to our OEI!!"&lt;br /&gt;and it was really effective, the shhhhhhhhh part. cos after they shhhhhhh, the whole place was so quiet. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ghetto rap&lt;/span&gt;, keep hearing "ghetto!", "ghetto!" and more of it, here and there at random times. Damn funny. super random and super no link. LOL. but i think that group has attitude. :/ bad lah. haiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;revolucion dance, i like it of course, becos it's &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my favourite colour&lt;/span&gt;. :D and bravo for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enchanted disney. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;light blue&lt;/span&gt;. i thought it was a great name. their painting done by the SLs are the nicest one, cos the mickey miniee look real enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smashing rock. not bad. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;orange orange&lt;/span&gt;. they won the flag competion. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still got what ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something R&amp;amp;B. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dark green&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; one besides ghetto. salsa jazz issit? something jazz one.&lt;br /&gt;damn high, coordinated, and loud too.&lt;br /&gt;OEI cheer also not bad.&lt;br /&gt;third OEI was like "sexy sexy sexy!!"&lt;br /&gt;hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still got what? estilo pop. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;. ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;got my &lt;em&gt;HOT&lt;/em&gt; guy there. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of the goodlooking ones i only know from my group. cos i dun bother to look at other groups.&lt;br /&gt;:B&lt;br /&gt;got dimple guy, sexy body, green converse, minhwan lookalike, "the brother" (look like green converse guy), and the guy with bangs, the guy i saw at the jap stall, the highlight guy, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea right, of course I must blabber about hunks lah. :B the sexy body really sexy body siol. he act someone i think is the cat king? and he's sooooo sexy. LOL. he unbuttoned his shirt at the end, revealing an OMGbody. everybody was cheering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minhwan lookalike has a gay voice ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy with bangs and highlight guy comes from sooching's group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jap stall guy comes from i think ongjunjie's group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns out that shark's online friend Rachel couldn't seem to make it to meet shark up.&lt;br /&gt;and turns out that Cheryl from our og likes BIGBANG too. LOLLL. and takes up korea classes just like me and shark. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA. MATTHEW(not the mcees) SHAKE HIS BUTT SO NICELY DURING STAGE PERFOMANCE. LOLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and OH YES, because the soccer score was 3:1, matthew (one of the mcees) have to wax his leg hair!!! LOL damn pain lah! xD paste the thing over and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended quite late, went to eat with sharlynn at makan place.&lt;br /&gt;ice kachang cheap, 90cents only.&lt;br /&gt;food there also not bad. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 9. tired as i am, sticky too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I really want to shit now. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-775983859633960973?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/775983859633960973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want-to-shit-but-someones-in-toilet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/775983859633960973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/775983859633960973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want-to-shit-but-someones-in-toilet.html' title='I want to shit but someone&apos;s in the toilet'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-576422453487283764</id><published>2009-04-07T19:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T19:59:48.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little too not over you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Monday, 6thApril.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy birthday, boss and clar! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharlynn accompanied me to BoonKeng to return my donut factory uniform.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky got her, if not i have to go back another time. Joy MC, idiot.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;Told me to come back another time. Bullshit. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks sharlynn, for helping me get back 20bucks on that day, and also spending it all on that day. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Owed her money :/ And kfc-ed. And bought tongue studs &amp;amp; earrings.&lt;br /&gt;tada, wallet empty already. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to meet up with yunzhong and sooching. Thanks for not minding that I joined ;D&lt;br /&gt;If not I dont know where can I go :X&lt;br /&gt;Chatted at starbucks, for quite awhile, and went in search of a blue shirt for the orientation camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Jacky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooching kept telling she will emo.&lt;br /&gt;but oh gosh. jean alicia felicia yanjing all same group as her!!! :/&lt;br /&gt;And her grp got more shuai ge than my grp!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, today was still okay. wasn't high in the first place, but after tat still can pass. All we do is just cheer, play game, listen to speech, and of course, the eye-exercise that never stopped since the first step into NP; hunk-scanning.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;sexy body here, stylo hairstyle there. pretty faces here, killer smile there. :B&lt;br /&gt;guys. hunks. shuaiges. handsome one.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;not bad lah, quite alot. :3&lt;br /&gt;I'm amused, and pretty much contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this dimple guy. Then there's this guy who looked like minhwan (abit).&lt;br /&gt;And in my group only one most outstanding/'more goodlooking' guy, called huiyu. He intro himself and spelt out his name. I remembered his name by the letters, so whenever I called him, I'll just go "H-u-i-y-u". Lol. He keep sticking to Cheryl, so i was wondering they gfbf or brothersister?!&lt;br /&gt;There's this guy called john, who's farah's friend. Better than average looking, and is very funny.&lt;br /&gt;"For God so love the world that he gave his only son to whomever believes in him shall not perish and gain eternal life." (something like tat) at the back of john's shirt. I read out and he was like &lt;em&gt;"how come so familiar ah?".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's this guy in my grp called tian an. Sounds very ping an sia. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and also yi ming. easier to rmb will be One Name. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;and one of them who look like john, is called joseph.&lt;br /&gt;:B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea yea i bias i only talk about guys. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;too many girls in my grp. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEA did i mention, farah's in our group. OMG. really small small world!! She's so funny. hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;And there's this Cheryl. She's just like...combination of elainelow+irenesiah. really. omg. she look abit like elaine and sounded+act like irene. D:&lt;br /&gt;And yes, my cousin's classmate also same group as me. LOL. yonghui. when i first heard her name and saw her, i was wondering why she look SO familiar. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw ongjunjie cheryl cherrie melvin aaron hanah and sooching w/ those people in her grp. but i neh see gina. O.o I was searching for her though. Lunch was &lt;strong&gt;-_-"&lt;/strong&gt; because me and sharlynn queued up for the Jap food one, and though we are like in the front queue, we waited for effing longgggggggg. Long until like you can actually die of hunger already.&lt;br /&gt;The man at the stall was working pretty hard. &amp;amp; the woman is... giving oil to other stalls? (lol) ok i'm kidding. but she's slow :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before going home, we went to have dunno what flag competition.&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of my work because I used last time art teacher (forgot name! D:) method to deb on the thing and create a tone of colour - from dark to light.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;they say i so artistic, and i realise i'm a perfectionist in that piece of art. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;BE PROUD OF ME, REVOLUTION DANCE GROUP6!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, slept on the bus. ok not really. is half asleep.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;cheers tire me and my throat out.&lt;br /&gt;tml is games day.&lt;br /&gt;more shuai ges please. hahaha :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw one with a funky hairstyle, quite short, but &lt;em&gt;ooolala.&lt;/em&gt; green group one. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml is dad's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;weee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml need another blue shirt. idk i have anot leh. cham. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-576422453487283764?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/576422453487283764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-too-not-over-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/576422453487283764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/576422453487283764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-too-not-over-you.html' title='A little too not over you.'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-8539577571132283678</id><published>2009-04-07T02:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T02:56:15.120+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engrish'/><title type='text'>Want your eyes removed?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SdpQH2Mv0-I/AAAAAAAACqM/9TgbA3TjZ2M/s1600-h/eye-remover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321654005429949410" style="WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SdpQH2Mv0-I/AAAAAAAACqM/9TgbA3TjZ2M/s400/eye-remover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Try this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-8539577571132283678?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8539577571132283678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/want-your-eyes-removed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8539577571132283678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/8539577571132283678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/want-your-eyes-removed.html' title='Want your eyes removed?'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SdpQH2Mv0-I/AAAAAAAACqM/9TgbA3TjZ2M/s72-c/eye-remover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3042196740267329112.post-2917462894242282134</id><published>2009-04-06T00:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T02:04:56.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Music, No Dream.</title><content type='html'>Watched Metal City. It's a fuck show. HAHAHAHA. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not literally fuck la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some parts are hilarious, but i think it isn't really a nice show, not to me as much as to youren. And that 'L' person, doesn't look like him though. The way he runs, is just plain funny&amp;amp;gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;It's okay, sweetheart. I know you're busy. But busy until you make me feel so uncomfortable, I kept crying whenever I think of you. Today. Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;If JC life makes me lose you, I swear I'd have stopped you going. Or probably that won't make sense. Maybe I myself should go JC too.&lt;br /&gt;I know you're busy. But if I never say, would we have even talked. &lt;em&gt;I'm sorry&lt;/em&gt;, for being so sensitive. I just feel I've lost you over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;to you, girlfriend, I love you times infinity. Thanks for always being there, day&amp;amp;night. Know it's busy life, but still you manage to 'good morning' me and 'good night' me and sometimes others. Cheered me up more than when I see a bowl of noodles in front of me when I'm hungry. :B&lt;br /&gt;And I know too that you do that not only to me. I could have told you 'I want to be special.' and you would have known what I meant. But nah, it sounded too selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just love you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Holy mamas, planned to go out with SYJ next week. Please try to make it, you three. I'd love to see you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;girlf, if few best friends creates sadness, I'd choose many good friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;went for bbq yesterday, to celebrate boss, clar, and jacky's bday.&lt;br /&gt;quite alot people turned up, but not as much compared to the other pit that was near ours. seemed to be millions. ha, kidding. around 30 or 40 i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liquan, kahhwee, liren, garry, yongchun, weiliang, weiliang's girl - dezeray(wrong spelling bah), weizhuang, jonathan, junwei, jiawei, jacky, qingyong, manfred, herman, herman's girl - huiling, kahhwee's girl - mingling, clarissa, jacky's 3 friends, and... i think 2 of the friends' girlfriends was there too. ziyang and kaixiang showed faces too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;went kh hse get beehoon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;go lq hse get curry and other stuffs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;walked to the pit, near jp&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;yongchun and 2 others went to get the 'water tank'. lol. and ice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;killing of ants on the pit using fire, zippo needed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ate beehoon and curry while yongchun and liquan set up fire with those charcoals&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waited for like ages, finally set up. booked 2 pits but used only 1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sat there and chat while yc and lq continue to bbq the food like chickenwing, satay, hotdog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i went over to help fan the charcoal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lalala&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dadada&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mamama&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fafafa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;idk when the twin brothers came and go or stayed and ate. idk when johnathan/jiawei came neither.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tatata&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;papapa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;yayaya&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ate ate ate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bbq and bbq&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;marshmellows and marshmellows&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clar came, boss manfred me went to pick her up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she bought presents for boss and jacky&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;they suppose to choose and that will also admit something about them&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;jacky chosed the smaller one compared to boss's.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;condoms. one regular one and one saying smallest one in jacky's and one regular one and another regular one in boss's.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tada&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;more marshmellows&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chickenwing ah chickenwing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;satay ah satay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;crabmeats ah crabmeats + what? asam?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chatted among each other.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;idk the time when huiling mingling and herman reach&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;thought jiawei went missing when he's actually at the fitness corner resting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(and what else did i miss out?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cut cake time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wishing time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and blowing candles time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clar blew, boss blew, and left 2 smallest ones for jacky. LOL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cut cake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eat cake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;smash cake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;poor herman kena also because he smash at boss and because he is botak too. (easy cleaning)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;poor boss, kena the most&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clar kena the least&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;jacky kept shouting "not me, not me! i still need to take cab home!!!" but still kena A BIT (only)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;boss went herman hse to wash up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i follow cos herman hse got dog - blackie ;D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;after tat, came back to bbq pit and saw ziyang and kaixiang there. tian ah, reached latest. to show face, but at least they came&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;next, lq's hse.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok, end of bbq story. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Jacky from then on, was called "the smallest one". even the smallest candles were left for him, which was really really not on purpose. lol. he was eating a chicken wing and he ask "you know what is this?!" and i replied "the smallest one". LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. they asked clar if she knows that it meant by giving guys condoms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. boss escaped his 50 pushups, and i have to do my 10. (which i haven't done)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. gotten muscle ache because i fanned too hard yesterday, at the charcoals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. i think i want to type something, but i forgot what it was...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;my modemn cable burnt. using psp charger as replacement for the time being. :/&lt;br /&gt;suggestion from boss.&lt;br /&gt;and boss was like &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"mio? mio huh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and i heard "mei you(dont have)" so i replied &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"what thing mei you mei you mei you??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you got the joke? lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and now my internet connection veh slow):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-2917462894242282134?l=th-yesterdaystory.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-3042196740267329112.post-7993621180178286530</id><published>2009-04-05T05:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T05:43:46.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of my league, no?</title><content type='html'>May?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina?&lt;br /&gt;Michelle?&lt;br /&gt;Jean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;I AM SAD.&lt;br /&gt;HUMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea yea i still awake. edmund, i'm becoming old already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7993621180178286530?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7993621180178286530/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-3042196740267329112.post-876655111480788424</id><published>2009-04-04T04:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T04:38:18.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way to Go!</title><content type='html'>I'm not a hot chick, but you attracted me, Tien Eu kor.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great job on getting an ear pierce.&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't painful you said, but hope it doesn't kena infe... nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;:B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-876655111480788424?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/876655111480788424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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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-3042196740267329112.post-7515362508133167818</id><published>2009-04-04T00:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:36:42.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycling Expenditure</title><content type='html'>Went sharlynn house yesterday, if I remember correctly. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;To play, but ended up I went her house to play her psp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played the FreeStyle mode, 6keys, and broke the record of the highest combo.&lt;br /&gt;I got the top combo - 31202.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Say I am pro.&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;The songs I played are all level 6 or 7 and above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taekwanburi (if that's how it's spelt) make me break my combo ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud to say that 4keys are no kick. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went home, and then slept at like super late?&lt;br /&gt;Was intending not to sleep, but still went to bed, in case mom scold/nag me again.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;Woke at around 1 today.&lt;br /&gt;And went cycling with sharlynn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiring.&lt;br /&gt;Very.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;yet fun.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycled all around jurong, even went until near joo koon there.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I dread leading, so sharlynn took lead.(:&lt;br /&gt;Upslopes just sucks somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to buy bubble tea and then go prime market to buy tidbits.&lt;br /&gt;While searching for my tidbit, kahhwee walk towards us. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;yongchun &amp;amp; liquan was there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after they buy the bbq stuff for tml (or probably later), i went to buy bubble tea for my sis and i saw my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;went home, put down tidbits, handed the bubbletea to sis, and off me and sharlynn go to shengsiong with kh, lq, yc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanged there for awhile, and me&amp;amp;sharlynn bought biscuits. LOL. +marshmellow.&lt;br /&gt;8bucks for the biscuits. nice one okay :D&lt;br /&gt;den after buying, walk back to lq hse and slacked awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched scarymovie3 and laughed the hell out at some parts.&lt;br /&gt;den when me and sharlynn have to go, boss came. rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home, took a bath, and head over to sharlynn's house.&lt;br /&gt;den after awhile, she took me to her aunt's house again:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as comfortable as can be!&lt;br /&gt;I like her aunt, and her house:B and her chinchilla. and of course reis.&lt;br /&gt;:3&lt;br /&gt;thanks shark, for bringing me there:B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched a teeny bit of saw3 and was so disgusted by it, we stopped and went to watch scary movie 1 instead.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i have to go home.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;kampua sian lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here i am, going to dl that program that allows me to watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. thanks liquan, for the intro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbq bbq bbq.&lt;br /&gt;here i come tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and boss, 50pushups, don't forget.&lt;br /&gt;LALALA.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt I will need to do my 10pushups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jacky, &lt;strong&gt;cheer up&lt;/strong&gt; just because it's bbq on&lt;strong&gt; your birthday&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;:B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3042196740267329112-7515362508133167818?l=th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7515362508133167818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/cycling-expenditure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7515362508133167818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3042196740267329112/posts/default/7515362508133167818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-yesterdaystory.blogspot.com/2009/04/cycling-expenditure.html' title='Cycling Expenditure'/><author><name>qinghui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05091866882069588653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3042196740267329112.post-5007502551957794737</id><published>2009-04-03T03:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T03:10:36.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finding nemo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SdUNY4HOIOI/AAAAAAAACqE/_B2sYc7wz2s/s1600-h/nemo+sushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320173255838802146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MlsBoRquC9Q/SdUNY4HOIOI/AAAAAAAACqE/_B2sYc7wz2s/s400/nemo+sushi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they found Nemo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz, I saw a scratch on my camera screen. 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