<?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-21466582</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:26:45.740+08:00</updated><category term='BALUKU'/><category term='SPECTRUM'/><category term='SLEEPOVERR.'/><category term='WILLY WONKA CHOCOLATE'/><category term='with honours? or not?'/><title type='text'>ZIZZLEDLOVE(:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I once was lost but now am found,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was blind, but now I see.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been another LOOOOONG period of time since i blogged, you'll know why when the time's right. anyway i think that photo i got from photobucket's really cool, and therefore i shall continue searching, and posting it here, cos it's all so pretty and meaning and, ah. and i'm so not going to resize them, so im just going to arrange it accordingly to size, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z303/_r-andre-robi-/ndfhkfgh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u246/Emo_Princess_6606/298417095a2741265518b84302739l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/icons/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u268/thamarc3/happy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i165.photobucket.com/albums/u63/tasha-xox/4fwn7tg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/icons/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u180/cool_dudette444/happy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/icons/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u172/xo_sugar-bear/alliwant.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u300/kidedo/thewalk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/icons/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u182/smurtypents/happy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u316/mynameiskatie17/deerfieldswings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u2/Silverilix/HPIM1233.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/21466582-6640287530669864049?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/6640287530669864049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=6640287530669864049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/6640287530669864049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/6640287530669864049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/09/amazing-gracehow-sweet-sound-that-saved.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-3741818604011165286</id><published>2007-08-31T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T00:39:22.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is so xian, X-I-A-N.&lt;br /&gt;(be thankful that i'm blogging)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you run with me if i were running away from reality?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to run.away.from.reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;please phone me, give me a reality call.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-3741818604011165286?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/3741818604011165286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=3741818604011165286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3741818604011165286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3741818604011165286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-so-xian-x-i-n.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-779526992320371450</id><published>2007-08-16T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T00:32:48.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just want my ever-so-messy-but-cosy room back, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;imagine. you've been living with this whole set of furnitures since you've moved to this house, and thats like nearly 8 years back, and now a total new set comes in. i just can't get used to it, and worse, my tv's gone. and i keep falling down banging everywhere, just because of the new furnitures. and everything smells of WOOD, to be more specific, PINE. everything. including your lousy chair. everything is of wood colour. and you just remember the times i used to do homework on the bed, eat and do every retarded things on the bed and floor, but i can't do it now anymore. i can't accept anymore changes, please stop the evolving, i can't afford. for your info i have this huge scratched red patch on my back because of the fallS. and let me stay as what i am, i can't keep morphing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-779526992320371450?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/779526992320371450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=779526992320371450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/779526992320371450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/779526992320371450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-just-want-my-ever-so-messy-but-cosy.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-1502342811107072978</id><published>2007-08-15T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T23:20:35.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's a &lt;s&gt;wonderful&lt;/s&gt; wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;i made my ic, HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-1502342811107072978?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-7589611458238318112</id><published>2007-08-13T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T23:13:24.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AND FOR THE POST WANTED POST EVER, yizhen is blogging, OMG!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and THANKS TO RARA, i'm going to blog (with all the photos she sent me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;carnival day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's fun, HAHA, be myself, PREFECT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2227.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2221.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;auntie, uncle, da jie, xiao mei,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mai three five kebab hao ma?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;one twenty, one twenty, only one twenty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;got money, come here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;got money, come here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we've got cupcorns, at one dollar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yummy kebabs, at one twenty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;got money, come here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;got money, come here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SIMPSONS DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[if you did realise, im waiting for photobucket to load, cos i can't have picts without it!]&lt;br /&gt;[it's taking forever!]&lt;br /&gt;[damnit, i didn't know those photos were taken, RARA, RAWR.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="190" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/DSC01115.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2270.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00073.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2300.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2295.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2294.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2293.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2284.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2277.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2276.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2302.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2311.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2308.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there, no editting AT ALL. i feel embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO END THIS WITH A LIGHTER NOTE, DORA THE EXPLORER, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="274" src="http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p76/iamrara/IMG_2121.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, yes RARA, BLOGGED! there should be more photos to come, HAHAHAH;&lt;br /&gt;(just wait for photobucket!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-7589611458238318112?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/7589611458238318112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=7589611458238318112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7589611458238318112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7589611458238318112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/08/and-for-post-wanted-post-ever-yizhen-is.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-4270019090195059263</id><published>2007-08-11T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T00:43:29.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BALUKU'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YAWN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YES I WILL BLOG ABOUT WHAT WE DID, rara and yvette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but not now, haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cos i just fell down like one hour ago, frm standing on a chair to lying on the floor, no more elaborations, my head hurts. ): and its sucks to have a BALUKU on the head, boohoo. i believe i've caught huilun's virus, the klutz one, ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;please ask me how my head is, HAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so yes, i'll blog next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-4270019090195059263?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/4270019090195059263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=4270019090195059263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4270019090195059263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4270019090195059263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/08/yawn-yes-i-will-blog-about-what-we-did.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-7142035311730622242</id><published>2007-07-31T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T23:18:06.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha, i forgot my bday post, but it's still gonna be dated 31/07/07, and im writing on 15/08/07, which is when i'm already 15 years 2 weeks and 1 day OLD. yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i'm really very lazy to blog about who smsed me or blah, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ON BEHALF OF GOHYIZHEN, i would like to thank everyone, HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAYed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-7142035311730622242?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/7142035311730622242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=7142035311730622242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7142035311730622242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7142035311730622242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/07/haha-i-forgot-my-bday-post-but-its.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-7563712028705917582</id><published>2007-07-27T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T00:19:06.404+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPECTRUM'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zomg, it has been a week since &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;which is &lt;strong&gt;20072007&lt;/strong&gt;, but it felt like it was yesterday, also felt like last month. grr, thats the post-PI BLUES. you feel that its still near. ): i want PI 4 time every year, HAHA. i shall blog about E-V-E-R-Y-T-H-I-N-G that happened, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came to school in PANIC, because of SOMETHING that shouldn't be mentioned here. and haha, it was good in the end (: after MOTHER TONGUE, we left class, more panic, changing, decorating, practicing, adjusting uniforms, SETTLING THE EMOTIONS. we had so much to do in such a short period of time, tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so school A came so early, and i talked to them, haha, i felt like a freak lah omg, im not so scary what, but haha, they're sec 2s, i allow them to be scared. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then school B . i said hello, and told them about the CC board, THEY &lt;s&gt;BLOODY&lt;/s&gt; ROLLED THEIR EYES AT ME just because i said the board is nice, cos i have some effort. but it's nice what, what &lt;s&gt;snoobish&lt;/s&gt; people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, soon ST PAT'S came. 4 of them. HAHA, tuition friend, =.=&lt;br /&gt;i felt like idiot, cos i asked questions and NO ONE answered.&lt;br /&gt;so i ask, &lt;em&gt;"ey why you all ask for 2 extra slots arh?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clint or someone replied, &lt;em&gt;"cos we're special."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my =.= face came. HAHA. but they're funny people, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon it started. I WAS &lt;s&gt;SO SO SO&lt;/s&gt; NERVOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when all the EXCO on stage, yvette, rara, vidthiya and all cheered for me, 'GO! YIZHEN!' and i was going to give =.= face but apparently no one would be able to see. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly, we screwed up the EXCO bowing, and i almost fell. thats damn EMBARRASSING and UNGLAM, but no one remembered! and surprisingly people told me it was okay, yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i was always SMILING, according to so many people, but hello, its so funny cos when you're on stage, everyone looks so small and CUTE, and i have CLASSMATES who keep making me want to laugh, but haha, me and denise and krystel were talking behind the smile, and i realised that denise was talking to sally too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, IM OFFICIALLY AND EXCO MEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;PUBlications chairperson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the funniest was the performanceS. haha, band one especially. THANKS SO MUCH KRYSTEL, KAILING, DENISE AND JASLYN! haha, it was hilarious, from what we hear from the LAUGHTER, it  must have indeed made the atmosphere less tensed luh, haha. then the collide was so funny. cos someone apparently shoved the mic to me, and the wire cannot extend anymore, so i walked boldly and passed it to someone then go back to my rightful place, GRR. it was ma lu can. but haha, not much atonal happenings, prefects can sing after all. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then haha, then it ended! so its BUFFET and CHAPERONING. haha, food's the best! haha. i realised that krys already know her chaperonee, HAHA, i know my chaperonee, but i've nevet talked to him in tuition before, ahah. lucky st pats wasn't boring like *** and ***, haha. so i had fun luh, HAHAHHA. oh, it was CLINT'S AND MATTHEW'S BIRTHDAY! HAPPY BIRTHDAY AGAIN. haha, school tour. JUNXIANG and MATTHEW had to go. so we were left with CLINT AND RAEDI. watched abit NPCC POP, haha, knock knock, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, my section did the GAY filming of happy bday video, haha, i think i was so GAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but haha, so i had tuition later (AGAIN), and it was so retarded, cos SOMEONE spoiled my image, went to tell people that im HYPER, grr, no. my image's gone, so ya, THANKS. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i went to salimah's blog and decided to QUOTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"So congratulations my dear wonderful amazing prefects! You guys made your PI AMAZING! Now it's your time to rest and focus on your studies but don't forget the Sec 4 Farewell ... "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-salimah &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;photos. later okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-7563712028705917582?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/7563712028705917582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=7563712028705917582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7563712028705917582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7563712028705917582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/07/zomg-it-has-been-week-since-s-p-e-c-t-r.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-1266356126032536574</id><published>2007-07-25T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T22:02:07.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAH, LOL, THIS IS GOING TO BE SHORT + SWEET.&lt;br /&gt;haha, me and jaslyn are MONSTERS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;you were nvr a monster hahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;words can't bring me down says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, you'd never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;"RAWR!" goes yizhen. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;yizhen's massive transformation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;words can't bring me down says:&lt;br /&gt;'grrr' she goes again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;words can't bring me down says:&lt;br /&gt;'GAHHHH' goes jaslyn, OH MY GOSH, shes a REAL moster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;i bite! GAHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;ok i think it' getting super lame now haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;words can't bring me down says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL, this is going on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHH goes jaslyn(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;words can't bring me down says:&lt;br /&gt;'GRRRRRRRRRRR, dont you dare talk again!' growled yizhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;"GAHHHHH. whatever" howled jaslyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ĵ] # i died a long time ago says:&lt;br /&gt;brb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when she BRB-ed, i posted this. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW &lt;s&gt;JASLYN&lt;/s&gt; monster's BACK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-1266356126032536574?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/1266356126032536574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=1266356126032536574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/1266356126032536574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/1266356126032536574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/07/hahah-lol-this-is-going-to-be-short.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-3098148389680745199</id><published>2007-07-23T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T23:53:26.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;OKAY, IM OFFENDED (sort of). how insensitive to blog about this kind of thing and say people insensitive. RUBBISH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;'OMFG,IT WAS SUPER FUNNY WHEN YI ZHEN WAS ACTING CUTE AND BIMBO WHILE DOING THAT LUH.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;-wednesday 11 july&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;'and yi zhen pang seh me today,cause during recess,we were supposed to practise and then she said she go change first and then when carol and weiling came into the class,i ask them where yi zhen is and carol said that most probably she zao with kailing,and then i went down with dionne,ting,sarah,sihui and laura and i bloody saw yi zhen with kailing wl,so irritating! stupid girl,pangseh me luh!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;-thursday 12 july&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;'oh whao,shiying told yi zhen straight in the face that thursday and friday was eventful,though i thought it was really insensitive'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;-friday 20 july&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-3098148389680745199?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/3098148389680745199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=3098148389680745199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3098148389680745199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3098148389680745199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/07/okay-im-offended-sort-of.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-72879063092402443</id><published>2007-07-23T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T22:48:58.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="265" src="http://www.chinadaily.com.cn/lifestyle/2007-05/01/xin_4805040109516913016610.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chinadaily.com.cn/lifestyle/2007-05/01/xin_4805040109516913016610.jpg"&gt;http://www.chinadaily.com.cn/lifestyle/2007-05/01/xin_4805040109516913016610.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this pict is really cool. haha, i think this pict suits this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christina Aguilera - Beautiful &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spoken: Don't look at me&lt;br /&gt;Every day is so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly, i saw debris&lt;br /&gt;Now and then, I get insecure&lt;br /&gt;From all the pain, I'm so ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;Words can't bring me down&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful in every single way&lt;br /&gt;Yes, words can't bring me down&lt;br /&gt;So don't you bring me down today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To all your friends, you're delirious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So consumed in all your doom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trying hard to fill the emptiness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The piece is gone left the puzzle undone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's the way it is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are beautiful no matter what they say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Words can't bring you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are beautiful in every single way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, words can't bring you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you bring me down today... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No matter what we do (no matter what we do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No matter what they say (no matter what they say)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the sun is shining through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then the clouds won't stay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And everywhere we go (everywhere we go)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sun won't always shine (sun won't always shine)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But tomorrow will find a way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the other times&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'cause we are beautiful no matter what they say &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, words won't bring us down, oh no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are beautiful in every single way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, words can't bring us down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you bring me down today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you bring me down today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you bring me down today &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-72879063092402443?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/72879063092402443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=72879063092402443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/72879063092402443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/72879063092402443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/07/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-5570111667002984993</id><published>2007-07-10T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T15:49:40.886+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SLEEPOVERR.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ey omg, im back to blog! like finally! &lt;em&gt;italics&lt;/em&gt; are hannah's words!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LAST WEEKEND WAS SUPERB! &lt;em&gt;last weekend was the bestest ever lately:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IT WAS HILARIOUS OKAY. imagine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if you reached home at 11pm still wearing what you wore frm 8am, then deciding not to shower and go to sleep immediately, then start to receive phone calls and messages from your BELOVED BATCHMATES, waking you up from your sleep telling you to go to her house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for &lt;em&gt;impromptu sleepover,&lt;/em&gt; saying that someone's FATHER is downstairs waiting for me to come or he wouldn't leave her house, and you are the DECIDING FACTOR facing all the stress and whatsoever. HAHA, there was &lt;em&gt;so much panic. &lt;/em&gt;then you were getting ready when a phonecall from your friend said they're at the carpark of your house waiting for you. how much stress did we face, HAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;then we went to pick up a very reluctant yizhen at like 12.15am:D i think it really felt unreal, i never expected my mom to entertain our nonsense, haha.went for roti prata at the coffeeshop downstairs after that and we reached home at around 1 IN THE MORNING. no one wanted to listen to my " you cant SLEEP, its a SLEEPOVER" theories, so we went to sleep around 3, after watching 'the face'.okay so i fell asleep while watching, but whatever, joyce and yizhen the scaredy cats were trying to suffocate themselves under about 6 pillows. and it wasnt even scary! HA.we woke up at around 7.30 cause my mum wanted to bring us to macdonalds(: ate pancakes/big breakfast before joyce tottered off to tuition and yizhen and i went back to my house to sleep, HAHA.hung out being lazy till we had to leave for BAND &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FIESTA! okay it was fun and botanical gardens wasnt that hot, so thank god. BUT THERE WAS NO PRIZE):tsk, such horrible organizers. i think we stood there whining for about ten minutes about prizelessness, before we launched into singing songs:Dsunday ended too fast, urgh.and then it was back to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahaha, alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting once again, the lazy blogger, GOH YI ZHEN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-5570111667002984993?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/5570111667002984993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=5570111667002984993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/5570111667002984993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/5570111667002984993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/07/ey-omg-im-back-to-blog-like-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-7371181154134913558</id><published>2007-07-03T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T23:15:46.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHAHA. im going to blog. like long awaited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yay i played ABD game with nurul just now. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and in 3e5 its funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or rather, sitting beside yvette and shiying is funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yvette has the funniest 'WHY' on earth lah. and her BEST FRIEND-ing issues. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then that shiying, look at her letters man. your eyes will just STOP, DROP, ROLL. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. i was supposed to let you guys know what yvette says about me. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"sitting beside yizhen is absolutely nonsensical but funny, hahhah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mrs geography : so the rest of you are just fence-sitters? (she asked us to raise our hands to answer some question and less than half of the class responded. what does fence-sitters mean anyway?!)yizhen : (doing something other than listening to her) huh? french kissers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TSKTSK yizhen. and mrs geography is so ARGH.how are we gonna survive six weeks."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;---pinkprincesses.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha. now you know. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/21466582-7371181154134913558?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/7371181154134913558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=7371181154134913558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7371181154134913558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7371181154134913558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/07/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-4703832685136946984</id><published>2007-06-22T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T00:34:47.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAHAHA. IM BACK AGAIN. FINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and me and hannah is like crazy people who keeps singing 'The End Of The World'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAHAHA, shall watch 200 pounds beauty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why does the sun go on shining?&lt;br /&gt;Why does the sea rush to shore?&lt;br /&gt;Don't they know it's the end of the world,&lt;br /&gt;`cause you don't love me anymore?&lt;br /&gt;Why do the birds go on singing?&lt;br /&gt;Why do the stars glow above?&lt;br /&gt;Don't they know it's the end of the world?&lt;br /&gt;It ended when I lost your love.&lt;br /&gt;I wake up in the morning and I wonder why ev'rything's the same as it was.&lt;br /&gt;I can't understand, no I can't understand, how life goes on the way it does!&lt;br /&gt;Why does my heart go on beating?&lt;br /&gt;Why do these eyes of mine cry?&lt;br /&gt;Don't they know it's the end of the world?&lt;br /&gt;It ended when you said good-bye.&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/21466582-4703832685136946984?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/4703832685136946984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=4703832685136946984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4703832685136946984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4703832685136946984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/06/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-5672949965017200339</id><published>2007-06-16T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T23:46:15.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok hi friends. i think im crazy lah. but blogging is indeed a good thing to do when one is down or has no one to talk to. and im chanting for my phone to ring with a sms that says "ey, i cant sleep. call me if you're awake!" or even just a call like "ey, i need to talk to you". oh rawr. and yesterday, hais. i just cant understand why lah. dumbos. anyway rawr, i read my OWN blog. like just &lt;a href="http://www.zizzled.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.zizzled.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. and realised that i had a 100th post. and i touched my phone, trying to see if there's a 100th or 1000th photo. and there is a 1000th one. it got ruined. cos it was the photo that jingqian laoshi was holding nic and asking us to take a photo. so like okay, the pic is that way. what luck! now i await my 1100th or 1111th pict. HAHA. and omg, im getting so wordy and i tell you what. all this words is indeed what that directly came out of my brain. no 2nd thoughts to type out. haha. shall skip to another blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-5672949965017200339?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/5672949965017200339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=5672949965017200339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/5672949965017200339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/5672949965017200339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/06/ok-hi-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-4726542285326230271</id><published>2007-06-16T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T23:38:28.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA, I NEED JOKES. so i read my emails again. and mabel ong sent me this. its really meaningful lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five (5) lessons to make you think about the way we treat people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - First Important Lesson - Cleaning Lady.&lt;br /&gt;During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz.&lt;br /&gt;I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one: "What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?" Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name? I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade. "Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers, you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello." I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. - Second Important Lesson - Pickup in the Rain&lt;br /&gt;One night, at11:30 p.m., an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rainstorm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance, and put her into a taxicab. She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him.. Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached.. It read: "Thank you so much ! for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's bedside just before he passed away... God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others." Sincerely, Mrs. Nat King Cole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Third Important Lesson - Always remember those who serve. In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him. "How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked. "Fifty cents," replied the waitress. The little boy pulled is hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it. "Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he inquired. By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient. "Thirty-five cents," she brusquely replied. The little boy again counted his coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left.. When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies.. You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Fourth Important Lesson. - The obstacle in Our Path. In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the King for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way. Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand! Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition. 5 - Fifth Important Lesson - Giving When it Counts... Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare &amp; serious disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, "Yes I'll do it if it will save her." As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheek. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away". Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly.................. "Work like you don't need the money, love like you've never been hurt, and dance like you do when nobody's watching." NOW more than ever - Peace...Pass It On.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-4726542285326230271?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/4726542285326230271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=4726542285326230271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4726542285326230271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4726542285326230271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/06/haha-i-need-jokes.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-4756897849887261109</id><published>2007-06-16T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T23:32:17.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FEEL LIKE THIS DRUG TRAFFICKER WHO'S TRYING TO HIDE FROM POLICE. AND I HATE THAT FEELING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;i swear i need attention.you can call me idiot or what, just dont go overboard. cos it really hurts. and what kind of rubbish promise is that. i dont understand why we can talk on the phone like some haapy childhood mates but somehow, nothing just comes out when i see you. like i try to be the usual me, but you just will turn me down and down.i may be rather non-existant, not clever, not special, not pretty, but please bear in mind lah, i am a human. but i dont mind being a ghost. really. but i know it's gonna be rather long till that day. and now im even thinking, do you even treat me as a firend. like i really want to know what you'll do if i'm 'scheduled' to die tomorrow. at least i have my plans. but do you? grow up lah please, not like you're younger than me by a few years. eff it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-4756897849887261109?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/4756897849887261109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=4756897849887261109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4756897849887261109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4756897849887261109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-feel-like-this-drug-trafficker-whos.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-3234807975489478553</id><published>2007-06-16T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T11:49:47.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;EH OMG, i just got the most shocking news. like, OMG lor. andre is attached! HAHA. like wow, what happened? i can imagine what happens, and now i still think its freaky. hope he doesnt see this. HAHA, im still shocked. like so freaky right. i shan't go on. HAHA. i think im crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-3234807975489478553?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/3234807975489478553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=3234807975489478553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3234807975489478553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3234807975489478553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/06/eh-omg-i-just-got-most-shocking-news.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-3055028730087486734</id><published>2007-06-14T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T23:47:43.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AH. THE LAST WORDY POST FOR TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha, i dont like to blog about what i do lah. so haha, my blog is RUBBISH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and omg, i really want to talk on the phone know lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;some kind soul whoever you are, call me or make me call you lah. or i shall ask if i can call my SLC loves. haha. AND O-M-G, tmr got band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-3055028730087486734?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/3055028730087486734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=3055028730087486734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3055028730087486734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3055028730087486734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/06/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-3972039463665200502</id><published>2007-06-14T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T23:39:58.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.testriffic.com/iq/"&gt;&lt;img alt="IQ Test Score" src="http://www.testriffic.com/iq/8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHA, i just did the test. and eh omg, i thot i was abit cleverer. but some questions are so chim that i just anyhow MINEEMANEEMINEEMORE! haha. ok rawr, im so tired!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-3972039463665200502?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/3972039463665200502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=3972039463665200502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3972039463665200502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3972039463665200502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/06/haha-i-just-did-test.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-4964628738694321373</id><published>2007-06-14T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T23:07:13.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHA HUILUN, THE SEVEN THINGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'task' given: write 7 stuff about myself which i consider to be weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"According to the rules of the meme:People who are tagged should write a blog post of 7 weird things about them as well as state this rule clearly.In the end, you need to choose 7 people to be tagged and list their names.Don’t forget to leave a comment that says ‘you are tagged’ in their comments and tell them to read your blog."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. i LOVE curry but i really DON'T TAKE CHILI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. i bite whatever im holding. and its rather GROSS. (e.g. phone, papers, hp pouch, FINGERS) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and and i totally allow you to SLAP me if you see me doing that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. i often use the wrong hand to hold my cutleries, only to realise after like 5 mins?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. i VERY SELDOM survive a day without an injury. like one wound recovers, another comes. SO IRRITATING RIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. i call myself YI-RRITATING. haha. also YI-telligent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. im a JACK OF ALL TRADES, MASTER OF NONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. i named my BOTTLE jack partly due to no.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAH. I CAN GET SEVEN PEOPLE TO DO THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sally, michelle, carol, yvette, jolenelim, leer, rara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;p.s. i realised that i shouldn't put all the ppl from church. cos huilun did already! HAH, SO YA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-4964628738694321373?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/4964628738694321373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=4964628738694321373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4964628738694321373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4964628738694321373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/06/haha-huilun-seven-things.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-8508575600571476952</id><published>2007-05-03T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T21:27:35.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;HAHAH HELLO YIZHEN'S BACK. but im not going to nag. HURHUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;ohohoh. i've got this sudden liking for UNDER THE SEA. and i dont know why. so expect me to sing in your ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"under the sea, under the sea..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Under The Sea by Little Mermaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEBASTIAN&lt;br /&gt;(Ariel, listen to me. The human world, it's a mess.&lt;br /&gt;Life under the sea is better than anything they got up there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seaweed is always greener&lt;br /&gt;In somebody else's lake&lt;br /&gt;You dream about going up there&lt;br /&gt;But that is a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the world around you&lt;br /&gt;Right here on the ocean floor&lt;br /&gt;Such wonderful things surround you&lt;br /&gt;What more is you lookin' for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea, under the sea&lt;br /&gt;Darling it's better down where it's wetter&lt;br /&gt;Take it from me&lt;br /&gt;Up on the shore they work all day&lt;br /&gt;Out in the sun they slave away&lt;br /&gt;While we're devoting full time to floating&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea, ha ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down here all the fish is happy&lt;br /&gt;As after the waves they roll&lt;br /&gt;The fish on the land ain't happy&lt;br /&gt;They sad 'cause they in the bowl!&lt;br /&gt;But fish in the bowl is lucky&lt;br /&gt;They in for a worser fate&lt;br /&gt;One day when the boss get hungry&lt;br /&gt;Guess who goin' be on the plate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo-no, under the sea&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea&lt;br /&gt;Nobody beat us, fry us and eat us&lt;br /&gt;In frickazee&lt;br /&gt;We what the land folks loves to cook&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea we off the hook&lt;br /&gt;We've got no troubles, life is the bubbles&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea (under the sea)&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea (under the sea)&lt;br /&gt;Since life is sweet here, we got the beat here&lt;br /&gt;Naturally (naturally-ee-ee-ee)&lt;br /&gt;Even the sturgeon and the ray&lt;br /&gt;They get the urge and start to play&lt;br /&gt;We've got the spirit, you've got to hear it&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newt play the flute&lt;br /&gt;The carp play the harp&lt;br /&gt;The plaice play the bass and they soundin' sharp&lt;br /&gt;The bass play the brass&lt;br /&gt;The chub play the tub&lt;br /&gt;The fluke is the duke of soul (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;The ray, he can play the Ling's on the strings&lt;br /&gt;The trout rockin out&lt;br /&gt;The blackfish she sings&lt;br /&gt;The Stout and the Sprat&lt;br /&gt;They know where it's at&lt;br /&gt;And oh, that blowfish blow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, under the sea&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea&lt;br /&gt;When the sardine begin to beguine&lt;br /&gt;It's music to me (music is to me)&lt;br /&gt;What do they got, a lot of sand?&lt;br /&gt;We've got a hot crustacean band&lt;br /&gt;Each little clam here know how to jam here&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea&lt;br /&gt;Each little slug here cutting a rug here&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea&lt;br /&gt;Each little snail know how to wail here&lt;br /&gt;That's why it's hotter under the water&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we in luck here down in the muck here&lt;br /&gt;Under the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha. that explains it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-8508575600571476952?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/8508575600571476952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=8508575600571476952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/8508575600571476952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/8508575600571476952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/05/hahah-hello-yizhens-back.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-7914310895101581424</id><published>2007-04-15T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T18:39:13.040+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WILLY WONKA CHOCOLATE'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THE PHOTOS!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00813.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00814.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00815.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00816.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00817.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00819.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00821.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00824.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00825.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00826.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00829.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SO THERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh anyway im happy today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;partly cos i went out and ate WILLY WONKA chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-7914310895101581424?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/7914310895101581424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=7914310895101581424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7914310895101581424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7914310895101581424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/04/haha_15.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-1469994543177966102</id><published>2007-04-15T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T18:30:10.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY 100th POST!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thats abit lag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I SHALL POST UP MY ALL TIME FAVOURITE SONG LYRICS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You Are My Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The other night dear, as I lay sleeping, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I dreamed I held you in my arms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but when I woke dear, I was mistaken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and I hung my head and cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are my sunshine, my only sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you make me happy when skies are gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you'll never know dear, how much I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;please don't take my sunshine away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'll always love you and make you happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;if you will only say the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but if you leave me to love another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you'll regret it all some day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are my sunshine, my only sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you make me happy, when skies are gray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you'll never know dear, how much I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;please don't take my sunshine away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You told me once dear you really loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;that no one else could come between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but now you've left me and love another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you have shattered all my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are my sunshine, my only sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you make me happy, when skies are gray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you'll never know dear, how much I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;please don't take my sunshine away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;haha. yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-1469994543177966102?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/1469994543177966102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=1469994543177966102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/1469994543177966102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/1469994543177966102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-100th-post-ahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-4029326620050152728</id><published>2007-04-09T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T21:41:49.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with honours? or not?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TKGSSB GOT GOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha. okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its like today is amazing lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha. only went for 1st period today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;RAWR. GOT BIO REMEDIAL HOMEWORK TO DO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i must grad from the bio remedial lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dont want to do the homework lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but will do. &lt;s&gt;i think.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-----fast forward to 11am-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it was scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i was having headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;suffering in silence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;rawr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;totally didnt have any feeling of syf leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;only go on stage lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then i forgot got judges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;only until ending then remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then smiled at the end lah, so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-----fast forward to 2.30pm-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i saw my A MATHS paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OHMYGAWD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i got 19/40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im so happy lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;even though its a fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like i finally got 2 digits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and the two digits if added up is a 2 digit number too! OMG SO HAPPY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i finally ALMOST passed maths!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe only for a maths lah. cos i like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mrs ang pointed out, its just one question that has this careless mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or else i'll get 20 okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so happy. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-----fast forward to 3.30pm-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i went to help the pops thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;eh fun lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hope i was a pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-----fast forward till 4.30pm-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TKGSSAX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;went to celebrate at swensons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we deserve it okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;all the hard work.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and the pain from biting the mouthpiece,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my lips still hurts kay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haiya. it'd better recover before speech day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;or else i'll be &lt;em&gt;suffering in silence&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----fast forward till 5.30pm-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;alot of us gathered at the vivaldi room there, waiting for results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so many false alarms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then the results came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i know the first band got silver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and chij toa payoh got gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yuhua got gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TANJONG KATONG GIRLS got gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i screamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;quite happy at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHERE IS THE GWH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after much discussion, mssim said like that is the result lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and some of us broke down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like its sad lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-----fast forward till 8.30pm-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lena called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she just told me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THAT THE GOLD WITH HONOURS RESULTS NOT OUT YET! YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO WE STILL HAVE CHANCE, YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WAS SO HAPPY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so that was like the mood change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;damn scary right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and to think i'm hungry now cos i didnt eat dinner properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;rawr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shall eat marianne's cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-4029326620050152728?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/4029326620050152728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=4029326620050152728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4029326620050152728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4029326620050152728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/04/tkgssb-got-gold-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-910384393770775214</id><published>2007-04-07T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T00:18:30.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHA. YAY IM HERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today we had band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;on good friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;occupied me at least, or else i seriously dont know what i'll think, and may even just die or boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHA. IM LAZY TO ELABORATE LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just say the going home part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the situation is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i was sitting at the foyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then i could see ms sia, ms sia could see me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then seniors came down, said bye to me. cos apparently i was waiting for my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then i saw mr peh, so talked to him. he was weraing t-shirt + shorts + SLIPPERS. he was saying band full day but we only played around 1 hour, so shouldn't really be very tired. and thats true. cos really not very tired mah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then after the convo, my parents we almost turning in the foyer, ms sia talked to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ms sia: eh yizhen you sec what arh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me: oh, 3! (proud to be one. xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ms sia: wah. i thought you sec 2 leh. just now some seniors were saying you look like some primary school kid sitting there, then i told them 'no lah, she sec 2 already.' then end up you sec 3, aiyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me: *smile and laugh abit*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what was going through my mind initially was like. do i really look that young? thats RATHER sad lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then it evolved to be like hey, im young okay. or i look young, despite being &lt;b&gt;TALLER&lt;/b&gt; than &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;nna&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;lys&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;HAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;shiq. note her name has &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;THREE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; HAs. and A BIT taller than jiebao and gemma too. but i hope i was smaller. HAHA. i dont know why too. but i want to grow taller too. LOL. im weird &lt;u&gt;FOR ONCE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then went for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;very full lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tmr's going to be boring without band and CHURCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omg i miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HUILUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;XINYI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;boohoos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;rawr i notice the lack of pictures in my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shall update random pictures. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos its too WORDY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GOODBYE(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-910384393770775214?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/910384393770775214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=910384393770775214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/910384393770775214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/910384393770775214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/04/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-7352796304706105373</id><published>2007-03-31T01:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T01:39:14.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;TODAY WAS OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its like hello? why cant they just let us go at 1025. *rolls eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i was so angry today lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thinking about those can make me angry again like now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lessons.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;rawr.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st lesson&lt;/strong&gt; was like &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chinese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okay lah. just reading that thing only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i was just listening to people read and playing expressions with joyce,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd lesson&lt;/strong&gt; was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;english&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;whole lesson do comprehension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you think very interesting arh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;havnt reach classroom want us to start doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;keesiao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd lesson&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; mathematics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;like wth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;come in to class she damn er xin le lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so we got into our groups. and guess what. quadraticians had TWO STROKES. omg lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;people, do your work lah, or at least copy abit. of course dont copy blindly lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so ML made us do some goals planning thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;in 3e5, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;100% wanted to pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;15% wants A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and that *** is one of them, you can want to get A lah, but no need to haolian until like that, make me like so lan when im not exactly very, even though i am lan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so we had to do &lt;s&gt;bloody&lt;/s&gt; strategies to improve lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i put: 1) use 1 hour to do maths on mondays and tuesdays, at least 5 questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and she say very vague. where got lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then she stare at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then pull out my shirt. i could have just screamed the F word at that split second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i said 'EHH~' like the annoyed/irritated/omg-what-you-want tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and tucked my shirt BACK in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HELLO? OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;FISH YOU LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;IT WAS TUCKED IN LOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;BLOODY ASSHOLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;NOT LIKE I NEVER TUCKED IN BEFORE IN MY LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;AND IM JUST ONE OF THE LUCKY FEW WHO GOT YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;SO EVEN IF YOU THOUGHT MY SHIRT IS MESSY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU COULD HAVE JUST SAID THAT IN MY FACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;RATHER THAN PULLING IT OUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;AND I COULD HAVE SUED YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;RAWR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just realised that i keep wanting to sue people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;one more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;AFTER SCHOOL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the GUAIKIAs went KFC to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted bandito pockett so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i ordered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the PERSON said 2 mins she send over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i actually talked to them until pass 10 mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and my food is like WOW. NOT HERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i went up to the counter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me (buay song) :'can i have my bandito pockett?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she (walau look) :' when did you order?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me (whatHELL) :'look like 10 mins ago?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she (cant believe): 'huh really'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me : 'ya.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she: come back 3 mins later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me (walking away): 'WALAU SUCK LAH!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the entire KFC could hear. anyway KFC was green just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5 MINS LATER.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me (totally pissed): *stood there didn't say anything*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she(who-are-you look): 'YES?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me : 'my bandito pockett'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she: *pass it to me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me: *walk away black faced*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;COS ITS LIKE WTH LOR. i wait so long leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and so late then get my food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so many people got their food already lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;FINISHES EATING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yixuan and co. came over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so the woman did send the bandito over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but send to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;they didnt know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so they eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;WALAU. MINE LEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but she quite stupid right. so many people there liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe she think cheryl phong eat 2x serving lah, also cant blame her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but carol also didnt get her food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and yixuan they all only got one extra bandito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so its like what the hell lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;not yours dont take lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FINISHES EATING.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;went to the busstop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;waseh like got a queue sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so just queue lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then softballers and some other random people cut the queue lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so the bus came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we feng gong shou fa didnt get in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the cut queue people got in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wth lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and they claim they didnt know there was a queue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;not obvious enough arh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;BLIND then say lah, i can always forgive you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so we took taxi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;waste of money lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but was damn shiok cos like so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;REACHES BEDOK STADIUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so many people there liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;3e5 attendance like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so many people sick and blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and **** our banner didnt win any single shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i reckon they blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone also say 3e5 banner nicest lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;damn BULLSHIT lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mass dance turned out as usual, stupid and funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i had to partner shiying and thats sad lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and my group was lead by mdm khoo to run around. we ran one full round. HOW SMART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we went novelty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;got 3rd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;quite okay lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and bunch of peeps sat behind us. kept on kb-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so noisy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and never sit according to class. still ask me for sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;if i give you means you're not the damn kaobei one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;damn kb laugh like some animal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe really is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so one peep kicked over the 100+ behind weiling. she told weiling to stand up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT THE HELL LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she stand then what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;never even help to clear up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we your maid arh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;spill our drink then want us to clean up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;1st u spill our drink should pay back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;2nd you dirty the place should clean up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;3rd you tell weiling to stand then you dont clean up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;4th you deserve to eat shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;THATS WHY IM BLOODY PISSED TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; around 6pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my dad came and pull me go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;got some play lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;rawr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway thanks mr peh for the ice cream and 100+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the play was okay lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i didnt like my dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;quite yucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and im damn thristy now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and my mum just told me to shut down the comp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;RAWR LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i just realised this is such a long post. no pict somemore. can die reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont want some freaking idiots to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just hope you, like usual, dont come. YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;must RETIRE TO BED ALREADY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;theres band at 9am tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-7352796304706105373?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/7352796304706105373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=7352796304706105373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7352796304706105373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/7352796304706105373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-was-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-3664083251656225</id><published>2007-03-29T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T01:40:43.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DEMORALISED TOTALLY.&lt;br /&gt;BULLSHIT MAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-3664083251656225?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/3664083251656225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=3664083251656225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3664083251656225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3664083251656225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/03/demoralised-totally.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-3440101823150075265</id><published>2007-03-25T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T17:24:31.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;for this few days, there were like alot of misunderstandings between me and them, but now it is settled already, so dont go and ask me what happened unless you really think i'll tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SATURDAY. band. quite sad. yea. no details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after band went church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then went cut hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;omg my hair is like destroyed now lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;by who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos is like i choose the hairstyle liao, then flip to the page put there liao, put everything properly liao right, that LIYUNLAOSHI appear come and say the one i chose not nice lah, then she went to choose for me.like COME ON LAH, HAVE A LIFE LAH, YOUR HAIR SO UGLY WANT TO DECIDE FOR ME. and worse thing, auntie anne followed what liyunlaoshi chose. HELLO? WHERE IS MY CUSTOMERS' RIGHT? I CAN SUE YOU YOU KNOW. DONT THINK I YOUNG DONT DARE LOR. wth lah. and now my future ruin liao lah, so ugly, how to live man. SEE LAH. YOU SPOILED MY LIFE. and made my self-esteem go down yet again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;$%-£"/^#%&amp;=?$=#&gt;^%&lt;$?#%&gt;~#`:"%=#(&amp;amp;~-`;*()#)(;&amp;`;);~#(-%£~"-$£-~`*^$¬^$`^%`£#~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SUNDAY. today is not all that fun. cos i left early. and i didnt talk to many people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;morning went, dad fetched me. so we went to eat breakfast today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;because of the incident, cried alot yesterday, so couldn't really stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then during chong bai still like that so i just cried it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;finally stopped, felt alot better, and all my xin qing all shou shi hao le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so now its sort of back to the normal yizhen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we had this games sesssion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PEOPLE. I TELL YOU. IT SO STUPID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;like we pass this bible down, then the person will ask 'whats this?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so just keep asking the person who passed to you, and only sean can answer, he will answer and we have to pass the answer down. it just keeps repeating. like so diao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then played poisonous ball. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i stood there like statue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ball come also dont care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then i left and went for tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos i missed thursday's class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;end up jiamin is that tuition de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i felt so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;walked home alone. (when was the last time?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO NOW AT HOME. HAPPILY AT HOME. yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-3440101823150075265?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/3440101823150075265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=3440101823150075265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3440101823150075265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3440101823150075265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/03/for-this-few-days-there-were-like-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-18716063368456181</id><published>2007-03-15T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T22:31:08.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OH. YIZHEN IS HERE JUST TO SAY THAT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DONNACHUA IS SO GOHYIZHEN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IM SERIOUS. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-18716063368456181?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/18716063368456181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=18716063368456181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/18716063368456181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/18716063368456181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-3604073309592531001</id><published>2007-03-04T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T22:21:09.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AH. SUNDAY ALWAYS ROCKS.&lt;br /&gt;after service, lionel was like asking us if we have prepared for the games for the camp. HAHAHA, like so obvious we didnt lah. then that xinyi keep on saying no prob, no prob, to shut lionel up. LOL. after that, we fenban-ed. our teacher&lt;em&gt;s&lt;/em&gt; didnt come, so xinyizhen went to huilun's class. LOL, xinyi kena suaned by nick like what. so funny. HAHA. after fenban, we went back for tuan qi. huilun, minwei, dezhong&amp;weicheng were leading the praise. first they sang solo suposedly, but dezhiong said 'rang wo mnen yi qi chang' so we all sang lah. then dunno why the luiyun laoshi come and say me for singing when its their solo. LIKE WTH lor. dezhong was so funny that even huilun who was on stage was laughing also. the teens joined us. NO COMMENT. after tuanqi, we went out and that tiffany came to find us. omg lah. ate some cake and went downstairs. we saw xiaosean but he was like frowning lah, my tian. cos, he's sick and he want to eat beehoon.  xinyi took this packet of beehoon but xiao sean refuse to eat. he only wants the one nic will bring for him. =.= so nic came with this beehoon and xiaosean was like so happy. but still got cry abit lah. we brought him upstairs, and xinyi fed US. haha. we went off after that with some stupid excuse. we then went bugis to buy wallet. HAHA. and also we wanted to buy peiyong present(but apparently didnt). we chose this purple wallet, nice lah. we tried to find a present for peiyong, to no avail. she want buy shirt but like so gay. HAHA. then we went long john to meet them. no seats lah, so we had to buy back church to eat lah. we studied ok. that blodwen went back earlier lor, pangseh. i finished my homework, then helped them. it was MATHEMATICS okay. like my tian, i so lan still can tech people. hope i dun teach the wrong thing sia. LOL. left quite late lah. do work until never see time, TYPICALLY YIZHEN. my mum called then i was like omg and then went back lor. HAHA. thats the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-3604073309592531001?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/3604073309592531001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=3604073309592531001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3604073309592531001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/3604073309592531001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/03/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-8404217961450777125</id><published>2007-02-28T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:01:10.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im gonna post 2 posts lah,&lt;br /&gt;let me emo first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;omg im such a failure lah. who can freakingly get such a score i dun even think this kind of person existed at tkgs. omg lah, not that i dun understand, it just doesnt come out you see, once i get the freaking paper, i look at it and stare for like 10 mins before i even start.&lt;br /&gt;freakingly, 27.4/100 for maths and 22/100 for a maths. HOW PATHETIC tell me seriously lah cos i know i suck. and what happens actually is people love me more then i do myself. i dun understand lah, im like failing everything, and i refuse to receive help from certain people. cos its not that i dunno how to do, its just that it my mental block. so freakingly, what can i expect.i just blank out. you let me do it in a nice and less tensed environment, i can do it. like omg, i duno what is happenng to me. this is not even yizhen. people, help me find the nice and happy yizhen back. PLEASE. i need your support, im serious. i dun wan to fail anymore, help me. help help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i notice im weird. for example, i've got an B3 for my combined humans, and i passed the chem formative. AND I FAIL THOSE THAT PPL PASS. hais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, solutions:&lt;br /&gt;BUY:&lt;br /&gt;- assesment books.&lt;br /&gt;---e maths, a maths, science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dear lord. i thank you for all those you've done for me and to me. i really thank you for giving me wonderful parents, friends like blodwen, huilun, nicholas, kailing, kimberly, weiling, jolene, and many more, but i really love them too much, don't make me leave them okay? dear lord, please allow me to find back myself, the once joyful, adorable and happy yizhen. cos i think she'd vanished. lord, help me go thru this time of difficulty, and doing you proud, by working harder and harder, i really commit myself to you, allow me to go the path that you're leading me to, and work for you, shine for you, help me appreciate surroundings more, my friends, family, and all the time i have now, i know im not shining for you, but you dun find me a disgrace, and continue to help me, let me realise the situation, bring love, joy, and peace back to me, i need the confidence to strive, lord, i believe in you, and help me believe and love myself, in lord jesus christ's name, amen.&lt;br /&gt;&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/21466582-8404217961450777125?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/8404217961450777125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=8404217961450777125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/8404217961450777125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/8404217961450777125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-gonna-post-2-posts-lah-let-me-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-6394294156578437035</id><published>2007-02-28T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:24:17.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NICE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;school was the same lah.&lt;br /&gt;but a breakthrough, i slept during chinese class, first time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;cos she was teaching official letter writing, and hello, who doesnt know it?&lt;br /&gt;and i was pissed and tired, so i slept.&lt;br /&gt;recess was oh my tian, weiling waited for her fries for so damn long, and i waited for her so&lt;em&gt;er&lt;/em&gt; damn&lt;em&gt;er&lt;/em&gt; long&lt;em&gt;er&lt;/em&gt;. but i waited for her, i felt so wei da.&lt;br /&gt;after school, LGM was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;JIAHUI &lt;s&gt;was&lt;/s&gt; is so funny. she is like some chatterbox who refused to turn off.&lt;br /&gt;we discussed funny things, made my minutes look so damn funny too.&lt;br /&gt;after LGM, me and kailing went parkway for SAKAE.&lt;br /&gt;omg sakae is love.&lt;br /&gt;im still so full, im gonna skip dinner and breakfast and recess for tmr. im seriously not going to eat tmr. im very very serious.&lt;br /&gt;then we walked around.&lt;br /&gt;went royal sporting house,&lt;br /&gt;OMG I WANT TO BUY THAT BEACH BALL!&lt;br /&gt;the colourful adidas one on sale for like only 16.90 now.&lt;br /&gt;but i dint have the money- so sao xing!&lt;br /&gt;BUT IM GONNA BUY IT.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh, anyone, just buy that for me okay?&lt;br /&gt;as my valentines' prezzie, belated.&lt;br /&gt;or my christmas prezzie (: super belated.&lt;br /&gt;or my bday prezzie, super duper belated.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;maybe im just gonna buy for kailing and kailing buy for me. (:&lt;br /&gt;HEH.&lt;br /&gt;it's damn nice ok.&lt;br /&gt;and people, i have to do alot for my NYAA the keep-fit thing, HELP ME OUT OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;and haha, the moment i reached home, i used the comp till now. =.="&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-6394294156578437035?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/6394294156578437035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=6394294156578437035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/6394294156578437035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/6394294156578437035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/02/nice-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-6408772656438837824</id><published>2007-02-27T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:05:43.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WELL, some of you do know. YUP, some of you.&lt;br /&gt;know that i was super depressed that something happened.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose only 2 people know about that incident.&lt;br /&gt;yup, and to the both of you, it's a secret to keep.&lt;br /&gt;but i do not know who i will tell next.&lt;br /&gt;important thing to note, i've changed alot.&lt;br /&gt;from a person with NO secrets at all, to now, where i don't even know who to tell them to, and end up doing those retarded things.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;people, thanks so much lah.&lt;br /&gt;i really love all of you so much,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the sms-es,&lt;br /&gt;bringing back my smile,&lt;br /&gt;my confidence,&lt;br /&gt;all the joy and the jokes,&lt;br /&gt;and the fooling around.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE is why we care for others, and you people love me, even more than i do myself.&lt;br /&gt;people, bear with me, im like emo-ing now,&lt;br /&gt;from now on im going to and i will love myself more.&lt;br /&gt;it's a decision made,&lt;br /&gt;but i still need your help along the way, bits and bits.&lt;br /&gt;help me make everything seem happy,&lt;br /&gt;seem fun,&lt;br /&gt;make me care for everything&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE TENDER LOVING CARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the people,&lt;br /&gt;i will and i can keep my promise,&lt;br /&gt;to not **** ******,&lt;br /&gt;be happy and joyfull like the last time yi zhen,&lt;br /&gt;never pass tests also must be happy,&lt;br /&gt;dun feel too upset over my grades,&lt;br /&gt;and to call you all 5 when i encounter anything,&lt;br /&gt;but the first im gonna call will be that one.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;so im saying sorry to the rest first.&lt;br /&gt;SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna call the one first.&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me who,&lt;br /&gt;cos i may be clueless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL, THANK YOU SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU ALL. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-6408772656438837824?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/6408772656438837824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=6408772656438837824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/6408772656438837824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/6408772656438837824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/02/well-some-of-you-do-know.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-5678493857395222571</id><published>2007-02-24T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:03:09.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BASICALLY,&lt;br /&gt;today was boring.&lt;br /&gt;ROBOT-day.&lt;br /&gt;the day where everything dont go under your control.&lt;br /&gt;7am- wake up and go for band lurh.&lt;br /&gt;8am- reach. (i was on time okay..)&lt;br /&gt;then CEDAR, ST NICHOLAS and FAIRFIELD came.&lt;br /&gt;was quite weird having such a LARGE group for sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;like it was so WOW.&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;then went for lunch, and went back for band.&lt;br /&gt;i played loudly kay.&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA YAY.&lt;br /&gt;then i took the bus to church.&lt;br /&gt;the whole entire church was like bloody quiet and scary,&lt;br /&gt;cos theres like no one AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;and the frigging office is locked.&lt;br /&gt;so i was like DIAOS.&lt;br /&gt;so i started playing PUZZLE.&lt;br /&gt;so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;then went to OG to buy frigging pants cos mum dint bring my pants.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant possibly wear those white shorts for service.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;and after praise, SOMEONE made me go ice monster.&lt;br /&gt;so i went.&lt;br /&gt;she treated me lah.&lt;br /&gt;then started saying alot of crap.&lt;br /&gt;all the DADAOLI-s.&lt;br /&gt;and like OMG I HATE HER LAH.&lt;br /&gt;she ask me if i got problem,&lt;br /&gt;i say no.&lt;br /&gt;then she said it cannot be, cos everyone has problem (I DO SEE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; PROBLEM),&lt;br /&gt;so she said when i say no problems, im implying i have alot of problems.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO, WHATS HER FRIGGING PROBLEM.&lt;br /&gt;CANT I JUST BE SO HAPPY AT THAT POINT AND HAVE NO PROBLEM.&lt;br /&gt;not just this.&lt;br /&gt;SHE ASKED if my relations with my family is good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;so i answered frigging pissed-LY , good.&lt;br /&gt;so she asked me what i meant by good.&lt;br /&gt;SO EXCUSE ME, you're the one who initiated the idea of GOOD first.&lt;br /&gt;so shoo off.&lt;br /&gt;dont come and ask me questions that you should ask yourself.&lt;br /&gt;COS I FRIGGING DUN CARE.&lt;br /&gt;and 3rd thing.&lt;br /&gt;she was saying sth shit about ah lians.&lt;br /&gt;then i said my sch's quite free of ah lians.&lt;br /&gt;and she was like, bu ke neng de(CANNOT BE), i've done research before, and 85% of youths are bu jian kang (unhealthy) OR RATHER CORRUPTED. OR JUST BAD.&lt;br /&gt;so hello, cant 95% of my sch population belong to that 15 % of the good ones. SHE THINK WAD LOR. SO BLOODY IRRITATING. spoiled my day.&lt;br /&gt;i totally was so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;DONT REMIND ME OF IT LUH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-5678493857395222571?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/5678493857395222571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=5678493857395222571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/5678493857395222571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/5678493857395222571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/02/basically-today-was-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-47111373266066203</id><published>2007-02-23T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T00:04:31.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well.&lt;br /&gt;for every subject i fail i can hit that someone 100 times.&lt;br /&gt;so whahha.&lt;br /&gt;i bloody failed 2 subj.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE OMG WTH.&lt;br /&gt;F9 and D7.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;sorry friend, 200 hits from me.&lt;br /&gt;and hello.&lt;br /&gt;A maths paper not out yet.&lt;br /&gt;and friggingly only 5 ppl passed.&lt;br /&gt;so well, expect more.&lt;br /&gt;WELLWELL.&lt;br /&gt;i need more chocolates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-47111373266066203?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/47111373266066203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=47111373266066203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/47111373266066203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/47111373266066203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/02/well.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-5380378910953922609</id><published>2007-02-21T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T21:26:45.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh wells, TODAY, was just another day.&lt;br /&gt;i was so moody lah. my tians.&lt;br /&gt;cos like ya, got troubles mah.&lt;br /&gt;then very troubled.&lt;br /&gt;ya you people dun remind me of today.&lt;br /&gt;APPARENTLY, my keychain, with the crystal heart broke, and of the 2 crystal piece, WHY THE HEART. like omg. that made me even more irritated and annoyed and agitated.&lt;br /&gt;but i was crazy after i knew i passed GEOG ELECT ca.&lt;br /&gt;i started to smile.&lt;br /&gt;and talk alot. so stop reminding me lah.&lt;br /&gt;if u remind me of whatever than happens, i may just look at you and say something else.&lt;br /&gt;CHANGING SUBJECT IS A LIFELONG SKILL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-5380378910953922609?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/5380378910953922609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=5380378910953922609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/5380378910953922609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/5380378910953922609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-wells-today-was-just-another-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-4837023025919152373</id><published>2007-02-18T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T21:19:13.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;im back to post. (:&lt;br /&gt;its been like so long long time since i last posted.&lt;br /&gt;haha happy.&lt;br /&gt;LALALALA.&lt;br /&gt;FIRST, HAPPY CNY TO ALL! (:&lt;br /&gt;hmm. start frm friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had the &lt;b&gt;USUAL&lt;/b&gt; celebration.&lt;br /&gt;BELOVED EMCEES WERE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;DENISE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LIANPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;it was funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;we had lessons lor.&lt;br /&gt;3e5 had CHEM, BIO and PE.&lt;br /&gt;PE had the test.&lt;br /&gt;so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;CELEBRATION WAS FUNNY LAH.&lt;br /&gt;me and kailing was backstage! LALALALA.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE BEING BACKSTAGE! (:&lt;br /&gt;ok lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i wanted to take bus 31 then change bus 23 to church.&lt;br /&gt;and got lost. (:&lt;br /&gt;LOL.thats sad lah.&lt;br /&gt;then i think i walked for like maybe close to 500m.&lt;br /&gt;so tiring.&lt;br /&gt;haha. took some weird bus 13 lor.&lt;br /&gt;got to some place where i could take bus 65.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;and when i reach sean called me =.="&lt;br /&gt;ask me if i was at the BENCOOLEN sign when i was.&lt;br /&gt;I FREAKED OUT.&lt;br /&gt;i kept looking around and say 'where are you'.&lt;br /&gt;he was like 'its just a guess'.&lt;br /&gt;i totally freaked out. and started walking super fast.&lt;br /&gt;then he ask me go sim lim square.&lt;br /&gt;I STUPIDLY LISTENED.&lt;br /&gt;then all of a sudden,&lt;br /&gt;someone frm behind used the finger to point point me.&lt;br /&gt;turn over and OMG.&lt;br /&gt;he was there lah. so scary LIKE GHOST.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;omg the celebration was SUPERCALIFRAGILISTIC..............&lt;br /&gt;the cake was nice.&lt;br /&gt;WE WERE ALL IN UNIFORM! (: that was like so cool lor.&lt;br /&gt;ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/16022007030.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA NIGU FAMILY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/160220070301.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yizhenhuilunxinyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/16022007032.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW SPECTACLES-ES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/16022007037.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALA. i only wrote the supercalifrag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/16022007041.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pro uses the hand and the LOSER uses the fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/16022007044.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're still kids who play with shadows.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats about it lah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HAHA. i spent the entire day cleaning up the room. &gt;.&lt; &lt;strong&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. i went church.&lt;br /&gt;haha. the in between story.&lt;br /&gt;tiff took huilun's bible then she started writing some huilun-nicholas thing lah.&lt;br /&gt;then she drew on this paper thia girl and this boy,&lt;br /&gt;then they were kissing or sth.&lt;br /&gt;it was labelled like HUILUN AND NICHOLAS.&lt;br /&gt;and she asked me how to spell muack.&lt;br /&gt;i told her lah.&lt;br /&gt;and she wrote that all over the paper.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;and before that huilun was like:&lt;br /&gt;'yizhen, did u see nicholas?'&lt;br /&gt;'no'&lt;br /&gt;'well, he was actually wearing new clothes and they look good on him!'&lt;br /&gt;'oh'&lt;br /&gt;LALALA. XINYI, ARE YOU THINKING WHAT IM THINKING? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00628.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-4837023025919152373?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/4837023025919152373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=4837023025919152373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4837023025919152373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4837023025919152373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/02/hahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-4108632290236070941</id><published>2007-02-04T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:33:53.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I DID NOT GO ICE SKATING YTD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(SEANENG, HAPPY?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-4108632290236070941?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/4108632290236070941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=4108632290236070941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4108632290236070941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/4108632290236070941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-did-not-go-ice-skating-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116773276870098760</id><published>2006-12-29T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T18:12:48.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(:&lt;br /&gt;we went ice-skating today.&lt;br /&gt;this morn, i woke up a lil' too early. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;then met LUNS and cal at the MRT at 9.15am.&lt;br /&gt;wad else can we do at the mrt platform. took the MRT to jurong.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. we were first to reach (:&lt;br /&gt;then nic came. WITH CHOCOLATE. (:&lt;br /&gt;then we thought blodwen will be last to reach cos she said last night that she will be late and last to reach.&lt;br /&gt;but when she reached we called sean. he's at church. =.="&lt;br /&gt;so sean outwitted her! and was the last to reach.&lt;br /&gt;we went arcade. then sean came when we were playign daytona. to be more exact, when i was screaming and shouting.&lt;br /&gt;then we went upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;blodwen saw dawn. then i saw dawn, so i waved. (even though i seriously dun know her.) and they all waved to her. yups.&lt;br /&gt;we paid and went to the rink.&lt;br /&gt;then changed into those shoes.&lt;br /&gt;then skated, and me and cal took very long to get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER ICE SKATED BEFORE IN MY LIFE LURH.&lt;br /&gt;so dun expect much frm me.&lt;br /&gt;then they played the ice-skating version of burn out.  we just scare or push the person to make the person fall.&lt;br /&gt;APPARENTLY. someone who's skating for the first time fell down when nic scared her. RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;the two kept trying to make us fall.&lt;br /&gt;then LUN and BLOD started chasing after them.&lt;br /&gt;then me and cal FOLLOWED behind them. we go one round, they go 2. =.="&lt;br /&gt;then we borrowed sean's phone to take photos. haha.&lt;br /&gt;returned the blades and by the time it was abt 1++.&lt;br /&gt;and when we walked out, i saw eunice,brina,jessica.&lt;br /&gt;greeted them lah, wad else can i do.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to take neoprints!&lt;br /&gt;after neos we did something dumb.&lt;br /&gt;we went to take bus 66 frm jurong to bugis.&lt;br /&gt;that took like so so so so long lurh.&lt;br /&gt;me and blod were rotting already.&lt;br /&gt;finally we reached there around 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;they got their guitar class.&lt;br /&gt;so we waited.&lt;br /&gt;4.30pm the lesson ended.&lt;br /&gt;4.45pm we went to eat LUNCH.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;ok then went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116773276870098760?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116773276870098760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116773276870098760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116773276870098760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116773276870098760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/12/we-went-ice-skating-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116701932581442639</id><published>2006-12-25T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T12:02:05.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;H&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116701932581442639?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116701932581442639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116701932581442639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116701932581442639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116701932581442639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116702056334952513</id><published>2006-12-23T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T13:08:14.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;171206- sunday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at like 7+ to go church. wait awhile for my uncle to reach my house.&lt;br /&gt;i was like so afraid that i'll be late cos praise team leading with jing qian.&lt;br /&gt;me blodwen and huilun wore the same socksi bought from tokyo!&lt;br /&gt;reached church about 8.45am. JUST NICE.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly blodwen actually reached at 8.35am.&lt;br /&gt;then she waited for me downstars.&lt;br /&gt;teacher ask us not to be late.&lt;br /&gt;end up she reach at 9am. =.=&lt;br /&gt;then she come and say:' aiya jin tian mei ge ren dou mei you dai ta men the ge zhi, shuo yi wo men zhan zai hou mian.'&lt;br /&gt;translated: 'today everyone (every human) never bring their scores, so we have to stand at the back.'&lt;br /&gt;DIAOS, like me, blodwen, huilun, sean, weijing and some one else brought the scores lor. so we not human arh. =.=&lt;br /&gt;praise started. then ended.&lt;br /&gt;lesson started. we were all damn hyper that day. then eventually grace had to stop in between to give us time to LAUGH. hahaha. then lesson ended.&lt;br /&gt;THEN WE HAD POLLING. *no comments*&lt;br /&gt;chairman: sean&lt;br /&gt;vice chair: huilun&lt;br /&gt;secretary: yizhen&lt;br /&gt;vice secretary: blodwen&lt;br /&gt;logistic members: nicholas, beng jui&lt;br /&gt;event members: weijing, dezhong&lt;br /&gt;treasurer: minwei, joelle&lt;br /&gt;contacts: suoting,daole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that cos we were supposed to go to grace's house, me, blodwen, weijing and sean waited for grace laoshi at forth floor inside the hall. cos they had meeting. then, THEY started to play with chairs. like jumping up the whole stack of chairs. I WATHED THEM AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;while they were playing i looked out. THEIR MEETING ENDED. we hurry ran down to look for grace; lucky found her. then we set off in grace's car together with joelle and her sis. on the car we ordered pizza and kfc.(:&lt;br /&gt;when we reached there, weijing, and sean started scaring blodwen using the fake RUBBER cockroach. SHE WAS REALLY SCARED.  grace turn on some show. i watched abit then sian liao. finally the food came,i finished one whole entired large colesaw. and they were super amazed cos they all dun like veg and coleslaw. blodwen almost finished the large whipped potatoes. there was remaining coleslaw, so we played zhong ji mi ma. punishment at first was to eat one piece of popcorn chicken then popcorn chicken finish liao, we had to eat one mouthful of colesaw. GRACE KEPT LOSING. and she hates colesaw. oh. we've got a photo of her eating the coleslaw. a totally disgusted face. then weijing is FOREVER saying de number next to the last one. and he told us disgusting stuffs about ROCKMELON. but it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;then we went grace's room.&lt;br /&gt;WA SO GREEN. looked through her photos. HER FACE DINT CHANGE SINCE YOUNG.&lt;br /&gt;then we waited for me dad to come cos he lobanging them to the mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN AT NIGHT HAD &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONFERENCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; AGAIN. diaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BUT IT WAS ONE HAPPY DAY(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116702056334952513?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116702056334952513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116702056334952513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116702056334952513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116702056334952513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/12/171206-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116680461255988998</id><published>2006-12-22T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T12:19:03.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i decided to blog about 16th of dec.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;cos it was fun luh.&lt;br /&gt;went to church at 9+am to eat with grace and xinyi and nic.&lt;br /&gt;then nic was saying dunno wad he need to sleep, not coming to church AT ALL and all the blabbers that eventually turned out as lies cos he suddenly appeared. =.=&lt;br /&gt;then we had praise team. waited for huilun to come till 11.15am when she was supposed to be at 10.30am or she'll hafta pay nic $5. haha. we suppose that nic must have forgotten the whole entire thing.&lt;br /&gt;during praise team was rather hilarious lah. cos the song jingle bells was changed to chinese version and it goes 'ling ling ling, ling ling ling ... ...' and eventually the 3 jokers sang it as 'ling ling ling, ling ling ling, wo yao chi ice cream.' =.=&lt;br /&gt;then we went to eat lunch wth liyun laoshi. she treated us to this turkey shop at peace centre with liyun, dezhong and BLOD and HUILUN.&lt;br /&gt;we ate beef rolls with LOTS OF VEG. *no comments*. dumb blod kept laughing and moving about that some sauce landed on my bag, the MINNIE ONE. rawr. then she got a new roll without any sauce. she couldnt finish hers. and she 'packeted' it up "FOR BRINGING HOME". four throwing away not in fround of them that is.&lt;br /&gt;HUILUN found out another thing. that all of us dun eat chilli except for HUILUN.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.we ate and den sean, nick and weijing came and ate too.&lt;br /&gt;after the meal was done, we went to play arcade at abt 1.10.&lt;br /&gt;the musical was at 2pm. i dun understand why i actually followed in luh. =.=&lt;br /&gt;haha.dunno whose brilliant idea of going in LAH.&lt;br /&gt;i WATCHED them play cars and and lost terribly in bishi bashi.&lt;br /&gt;BUT HALF THE TIMEI WAS SAYING. 'eh hurry up leh.'&lt;br /&gt;until 1.32pm me and huilun walked out. THEY FOLLOWED lah.&lt;br /&gt;no time for MRT. i made the decision to take TAXI.&lt;br /&gt;then 6 of us mah. so HUILUN did her best and persuaded the auntie to let all 6 of us in.&lt;br /&gt;den weijing and nicholas sat on the floor of the taxi.cos ya. the whole time, nick and weijing kept on pulling blod's shoelaces and laughing. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;WONDER WHY SEAN DINT JOIN IN&lt;/span&gt;. then we reached at 2.20pm. when the doors were supposed to closing at 2.20.so we ran to the max pavillion. practically i was the kanchiong one. in the end doors dint close until very late luh. hah. immeditaely we settled down and watched the show. the show is nice but the girl cannot sing. then took MRT back to dhoby ghauht. and we walked back to peace centre.we found out something.&lt;br /&gt;QUOTED FROM HUILUN cos i cant do this kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;"dat ahem ahem **** ahem ahem.and ahem ahem walks lyk ahem ahem."&lt;br /&gt;we went to the ARCADE YET AGAIN. and played bishi bashi. xinyi STILL won. and yizhen STILL lost. then we discovered dat nic left wthout telling us. those 2 laughed. so actually nic stole xinyi's daisy duck keychain. maybe he noes he would miss her. so he took the key chain! HAHAAHAHAHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN WENT CHURCH for er tong bu dao hui.&lt;br /&gt;my dad was the host or something. anyway its just the caterpillar thats nice. he had the BIGGEST and NICEST caterpillar among the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;we sang without music. =.=&lt;br /&gt;then the skit was quite nice but inappropriate.&lt;br /&gt;after everything,  they all started to jump jump jump to grab balloons. i saw liao buay tahan. then stand there and watch lor. still can do wad. at first all their balloons all give tiffany. then tiffany dunno go where i become the temperary balloon holder. stand there and they 'merry christmas' me then pass me the balloons. =.= dunno why xinyi kept on accidentally letting go of her balloons. diaos. then, we helped to arrange chairs back to the original positions. then go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BALLOONS!! (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116680461255988998?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116680461255988998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116680461255988998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116680461255988998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116680461255988998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-decided-to-blog-about-16th-of-dec.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116649531153026827</id><published>2006-12-20T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:40:54.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;UBIN CAMP. (: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now im practically putting all the fotos in. haha. cos i copied the whole entire thing frm some other place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/101_2173.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/101_2174.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/101_2175.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4772/2171/320/104983/ubin7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/101_2177.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/101_2178.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br 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src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/ubin2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00037.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4772/2171/320/853690/ubin33.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centre&gt;THEN WE REACHED SINGAPORE. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the video made by huilun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4772/2171/1600/158094/a-nigu-story_THE-NIGU-FAMIL.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4772/2171/320/775253/a-nigu-story_THE-NIGU-FAMIL.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice right. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116649531153026827?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116649531153026827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116649531153026827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116649531153026827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116649531153026827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/12/ubin-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116649238977826784</id><published>2006-12-20T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T09:43:02.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>201106 ~ 221106 PREFECTS' CAMP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="276" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/pbcamp21.jpg" width="384" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="276" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/pbcamp.jpg" width="384" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/pbcamp_library.jpg" width="370" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="280" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/PBONNEWS.jpg" width="384" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WERE ON MALAY NEWSPAPER. (:&lt;br /&gt;cos of the service work we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK WYNNE FOR THE PHOTOS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116649238977826784?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116649238977826784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116649238977826784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116649238977826784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116649238977826784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/12/201106-221106-prefects-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116649246081114724</id><published>2006-12-20T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T09:41:00.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. YIZHEN IS BACK TO BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;i went so many places. HAD THE BEST DECEMBER HOLIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;but sadly im lazy to blog properly. shall just put pictures and only blog about things in singapore. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116649246081114724?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116649246081114724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116649246081114724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116649246081114724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116649246081114724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116383905837326796</id><published>2006-11-18T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T16:37:38.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YIZHEN IS AN &lt;strong&gt;'ADULT'&lt;/strong&gt; TODAY. =.="&lt;br /&gt;just because she ironed her own clothes, practically did everything by myself.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;AND.&lt;br /&gt;got chased out 2 time. haisss.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;OH.&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED INSTRUMENT AGAIN. =.="&lt;br /&gt;serious, again.&lt;br /&gt;like within one month used 3 instru liaos.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;but thats a good news lah.&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;aiya.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;NO TIME LIAO.&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;gtg.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;i dint mean to.&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;COS I HAVE TO GO TO CHURCH. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116383905837326796?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116383905837326796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116383905837326796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116383905837326796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116383905837326796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/yizhen-is-adult-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116377133425913874</id><published>2006-11-17T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T21:48:54.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;TODAY IS CUTE LURH.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;i went to school early in the morning 7am again.&lt;br /&gt;for band thats at 830. LOLS. i always feel stupid when i do this.&lt;br /&gt;band.&lt;br /&gt;not much lah.&lt;br /&gt;my finger died.&lt;br /&gt;the thumb the skin came out. like PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;then the growing nail look weird.&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; PIRATES OF THE CARRIBEAN.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hannah taught me sth.&lt;br /&gt;ppl ask you the time. reply.&lt;br /&gt;say:"time to get a watch."&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH.&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER BAND.&lt;br /&gt;prefect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LINE DANCING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;SONIA AND YIZHEN WERE JOKERS.&lt;br /&gt;who had EXTRA TUITION.&lt;br /&gt;cos we just keep forgetting. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;not my fault lah.&lt;br /&gt;getting old.&lt;br /&gt;then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4.10pm sneaked to parkway. SHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;almost forgot the time cos we were toking and toking.&lt;br /&gt;WE = wanying violet kailing yizhen.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;im crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOYCE, TIME TO GET A WATCH. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116377133425913874?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116377133425913874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116377133425913874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116377133425913874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116377133425913874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-is-cute-lurh.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116377032099592794</id><published>2006-11-17T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T21:33:28.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YIZHEN GOT INTO &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMBINED SCIENCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like 3e5? might as well call it 3NA or something. BLEARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im not gonna appeal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; i have SHIYING. WEILING. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:230%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116377032099592794?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116377032099592794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116377032099592794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116377032099592794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116377032099592794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahahahaha_17.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116368919723833478</id><published>2006-11-17T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T22:59:57.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;YIZHEN HAS GOT LOTS TO SAY. WAIT PATIENTLY FOR NEXT POST COS SHE NEEDS SLEEP NOW. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116368919723833478?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116368919723833478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116368919723833478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116368919723833478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116368919723833478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/yizhen-has-got-lots-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116358231247721984</id><published>2006-11-16T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T17:22:41.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;YIZHEN is ill.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;on monday.&lt;br /&gt;she immediately after she read the sms frm sean saying he leaving singapore liao, she puked. HOW IRONIC!!! LOLS. i hope sean sees this. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;and she kept puking and puking lah.&lt;br /&gt;not to include details.&lt;br /&gt;monday night i wake up every hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;sint get to sleep well until my sis went to school, then suddenly just slept so calmly and peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday morning went to see doctor.&lt;br /&gt;the doctor kept everyone waiting.&lt;br /&gt;then i wait so long i even fell asleep on my mum's lap lor.&lt;br /&gt;and my temperature was rising all the while just waiting for the doctor to come.&lt;br /&gt;went home and ate medicine.&lt;br /&gt;and slept the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;(like wad can a sick person do?)&lt;br /&gt;she rested and rested.&lt;br /&gt;then when she wake up, she checked her phone.&lt;br /&gt;10 sms.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;then her mum told her she like grow taller liao.&lt;br /&gt;so she went to check her height.&lt;br /&gt;158cm!!!! AHHH. SO HAPPY. 2CM TALLER. (:&lt;br /&gt;then i forgot wad happened.&lt;br /&gt;then today.&lt;br /&gt;i felt better.&lt;br /&gt;but still cannot go out.&lt;br /&gt;cos the virus (stomach flu, fever, flu) is contagious.&lt;br /&gt;and im sure none of you wan to get sick right..&lt;br /&gt;so it not my fault.&lt;br /&gt;and marianne is now having her surprise bday party when im actually staying at home doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;then ivanna sent her a stupid sms, and she forwarded it to alot of ppl.&lt;br /&gt;getting back replies.&lt;br /&gt;and hahah.&lt;br /&gt;im feeling so bored now.&lt;br /&gt;yup. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116358231247721984?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116358231247721984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116358231247721984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116358231247721984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116358231247721984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/people.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116305149614006840</id><published>2006-11-10T05:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T13:51:36.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I FOUND DARYL SIM'S BLOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AMAZINGLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;back to funny things ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AT 11.19PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yizhen called huilun cos huilun asked her to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so they talked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and laughed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and giggled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and chatted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for very very long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to be exact: 2:37:45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its been ages i've talked for this long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so if you calculated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i slept at very late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but still managed to wake up at 10am today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YIZHEN CHOSE CHURCH CAMP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sorry 6/7 '04. i still love 6/7 '04 alot de hor. &lt;3333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116305149614006840?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116305149614006840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116305149614006840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116305149614006840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116305149614006840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahahahaha_09.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116291403042284519</id><published>2006-11-08T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T23:40:31.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS FUN AND FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;had a meeting at 2pm,&lt;br /&gt;so me and marianne went school together.&lt;br /&gt;good thing we were not late.&lt;br /&gt;then.&lt;br /&gt;during meeting i was SUPER UBER highhighhigh.&lt;br /&gt;so i came ou with weird themes.&lt;br /&gt;to be exact,&lt;br /&gt;all of us were rather high.&lt;br /&gt;so i said KITE.&lt;br /&gt;then FEATHER.&lt;br /&gt;then LEAVES.&lt;br /&gt;then WIND.&lt;br /&gt;then SHOOSH.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then jessie said SUN.&lt;br /&gt;so we changed to MOON.&lt;br /&gt;we were ALL high.&lt;br /&gt;then all the crap spilled.&lt;br /&gt;alot lah.&lt;br /&gt;like:&lt;br /&gt;-moon reflects the light frm the sun, so tkgians will be like the moon, reflecting the tkgs values for the world to see.&lt;br /&gt;-moon has been dere for very long already, overcoming all those weird stones that comes in its path. DETERMINATION in tkgians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that me and marianne went.&lt;br /&gt;first to parkway, then library, then bus 15.&lt;br /&gt;parkway.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;we were walking aimlessly lah.&lt;br /&gt;but i was kinda hungry. (YET AGAIN)&lt;br /&gt;so went yoshi to have my miso soup.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;then marianne got hungry too.&lt;br /&gt;and KFC.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;she ate shrooms.&lt;br /&gt;much more hungrier than me.&lt;br /&gt;but i ate coleslaw.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;thats yizhen's favourite.(:&lt;br /&gt;soon it was.&lt;br /&gt;the library.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;we were in for less than 30mins and mari was slurping drink all the while.&lt;br /&gt;so the PA system went.&lt;br /&gt;"miss loh jia en marianne, would you please kindly move to the information counter please."&lt;br /&gt;then we were like OMG.&lt;br /&gt;i mean like who could be so calm when the person they calling for is actually you yourself or your fren beside.&lt;br /&gt;so we were worked up.&lt;br /&gt;and went down.&lt;br /&gt;saw the lady holding on the mari's wallet.&lt;br /&gt;mari     *thinks maybe not*&lt;br /&gt;lady     "did you lose anything?"&lt;br /&gt;mari     *shakes head mildly*:" er, no?" *checks bag for wallet*&lt;br /&gt;lady      *watch along*&lt;br /&gt;yizhen  "watch along*&lt;br /&gt;mari    " ah. my wallet!"&lt;br /&gt;lady     "wad colour is it?"&lt;br /&gt;mari    "pink."&lt;br /&gt;lady     "where did you lose it?"&lt;br /&gt;mari    " maybe borrower's enquiry"&lt;br /&gt;lady     "ok. " *takes out the wallet* "nric number?"&lt;br /&gt;mari    " s92XXXXXx"&lt;br /&gt;lady     "date of birth?"&lt;br /&gt;mari    "15 november 1992"&lt;br /&gt;lady     * looks at the wallet* "just now one girl taking things out, lucky our staff saw and she gave it back to us. you're lucky."&lt;br /&gt;mari    "phew."&lt;br /&gt;lady     *hands it over* "anything missing?"&lt;br /&gt;mari    *checks* "nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and frm that moment she kept saying OMG cos of the many traumas caused.&lt;br /&gt;and its frightening lurh.&lt;br /&gt;i got shock also.&lt;br /&gt;but shes lucky.&lt;br /&gt;not like yizhen who lost the whole wallet and handphone in the SAME WEEK in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that year lurh.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the bus ride back. the bus driver(lady) was fierce.&lt;br /&gt;she kwpt screaming to tell the ppl behind to move, being the ppl sitting behind, we know that its actually rather spacious. serious. but shes so fierce!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seaneng went crazy when i threatened to post sth on.&lt;br /&gt;but since he pleaded the great, let him go. but still wan to post the crazy part. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[its deep inside me] says: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EH&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nO!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says:&lt;br /&gt;NNOOONONOO&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says:&lt;br /&gt;nononoonoo&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says:&lt;br /&gt;i nv say anything..................................&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says:&lt;br /&gt;DiD i???.. NOOO&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says:&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says:&lt;br /&gt;oi&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says:&lt;br /&gt;no eH!&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says:&lt;br /&gt;oi i noe u writting blogg..................................&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says:&lt;br /&gt;DUN&lt;br /&gt;[its deep inside me] says:&lt;br /&gt;hais..........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i seriously dint talk when the whining starts,&lt;br /&gt;but wad could i say anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i was so WOW.&lt;br /&gt;and i really think he's lamer than me.&lt;br /&gt;which is so SUPER DUPER rare.&lt;br /&gt;because im already crippled.&lt;br /&gt;but he's paralysed in WHOLE body.&lt;br /&gt;actually the whole convo was funny.&lt;br /&gt;but due to unforseen reasons,&lt;br /&gt;it will not be posted.&lt;br /&gt;i bet he's screaming for joy.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i shall end this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKECARE!! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116291403042284519?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116291403042284519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116291403042284519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116291403042284519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116291403042284519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-was-fun-and-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116291660021314499</id><published>2006-11-07T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T00:23:20.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cool lah. and just so great. everything is my fault.evryday you come home you have bad to say about my. or rather, scold. wadever lah.i mean like you likt to say you dun wanna scold me.but you still do.must you really force me to hate you. wth lor. frm room being messy to sending in a picture with fringe to the ICA, walau. you say your work load is terrible,i not meh. so many things to do. maybe more than you lor. but at least i have a life. unlike you who doesnt have one and pretend to be so good. wadever lor. faker.irritating lor. scold more lah. and you'll see that i wont talk much to you anymore. GO AHEAD. im not gonna give any damn about it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116291660021314499?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116291660021314499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116291660021314499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116291660021314499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116291660021314499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/cool-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116274277300293634</id><published>2006-11-06T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T00:06:13.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tag my board and..&lt;br /&gt;1. I'll respond with something random about you.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'll challenge you to try something.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'll pick a colour that I associate with you.&lt;br /&gt;4. I'll tell you something I like about you.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory about you.&lt;br /&gt;6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;7. I'll ask you something I've always wanted to ask you.&lt;br /&gt;8. You must post this on yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;HEHE. shall do this some other day. when im more free and not on the verge of leaving. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;and thats inspiration for ppl to tag my board. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;and some ppl i've gotta do for them cos they're FREQUENT CUSTOMERS. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116274277300293634?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116274277300293634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116274277300293634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116274277300293634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116274277300293634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/tag-my-board-and.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116265701634253789</id><published>2006-11-04T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T00:25:50.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. (:&lt;br /&gt;i finally felt like blogging again (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;041106- open house of tkgs.&lt;br /&gt;did band performance.&lt;br /&gt;okay, lets not talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;then we ended around 12-12.30?&lt;br /&gt;ate with mari, dionne and ting.&lt;br /&gt;the wanton mee actually is so nice. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NICOLE TAN THE STALKER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she just keeps following me wherever i go. no exactly.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ahh.&lt;br /&gt;oh, anqi said SAXOPHONE IS HOT.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ahh. i cant rmb. im getting old.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;i thot there was a meeting for EVERYONE so i told marianne to stay.&lt;br /&gt;end up for ic aic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;MARIANNE IM SO SO SO SORRY! pls forgive me. you may kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OO.&lt;br /&gt;i ate moo ice cream. nice lurh. haha. then kailing and i went MP library. cos im obsessed with going to library. haha. im gonna update my reading list up here. yea. good books must be shared.&lt;br /&gt;and the bus had this big thing that CUT me. wth lah. bleed lor. and its still red. like one line down. so crap lor. im always injured. the finger, and BOTH elbows. im such a loser.&lt;br /&gt;and saw YISZE. shes so funny and nice. and clever. and strong.&lt;br /&gt;she read so many books lurh. unlike yizhen. :(&lt;br /&gt;and me kailing and yisze took part in the library competition together. the one about the number of ice cream sticks.&lt;br /&gt;if we win i think we're so gonna split the voucher. but i dun drink COFFEE!&lt;br /&gt;ok nvm.&lt;br /&gt;ahh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i dint see abigail sim. RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;poor me is multi-tasking. watching tv and blogging. how smart am i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;seniors, anyone is kind enough to lend me study notes for sec 3 work? im dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway today church was erm.&lt;br /&gt;for sunday school we had to do sth like find pros and cons for the item you're given.&lt;br /&gt;so i draw lots.&lt;br /&gt;AND GOT KNIFE. =.=&lt;br /&gt;wad if i kill someone? lols.&lt;br /&gt;it was rather lame lahh.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;AND I GREW TALLER!! (:&lt;br /&gt;like blodwen is so short now and gideon sim is not as tall as last time. like maybe he taller than me the most 5cm. haha.&lt;br /&gt;plus my boots. so taller.&lt;br /&gt;but im really taller than my mum liao lor.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;165cm, here i come. (:&lt;br /&gt;aiya. no time to do the reading list.&lt;br /&gt;tmr. no, some other day.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i have to read and see wad should be up.&lt;br /&gt;yay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAIL-less still(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116265701634253789?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116265701634253789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116265701634253789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116265701634253789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116265701634253789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116256455478402624</id><published>2006-11-03T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T22:39:28.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHA. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;031106 is funny. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hannah joyce yizhen went to parkway. (yizhen and hannah WITH INSTRUMENTS.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;supposed to be 11.45am meet at dreaded 7-11 side busstop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yizhen was still at east shore hosp 11.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;little did she noe she received a sms at 11.32am frm joyce saying: i'm sorry! i just left home! sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yizhen was speechless. but she still replied: aiyo... im reaching soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so joyce said she was going to take mrt, fine with yizhen anyway. she had her storybook. (: &lt;btw&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so i soon called hannah. then engaged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then called again. HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;she picked up. saying shes still at BEDOK. i almost fainted. but nevertheless, yizhen contnued reading her book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then joyce called and say shes reaching. great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then she came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and we decided not to wait any longer for hannah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and we left for parkway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;poor hannah walked there alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then we went YOSHINOYA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and as USUAL yizhen ate the most. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then we took bus to school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos had &lt;s&gt;band&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sectionals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and hannah went crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;she kept singing the JUST FOR LAUGHS SONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and we were high. (and we sat on stacked chairs. =X )&lt;br /&gt;sectionals did gimmicks. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rather fun lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and as usual yizhen ran down immediately after she packed her stuff cos her dad is alr waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;now in msn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:you and your just for laughs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;wont. says:HAHHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:NICE OKAY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;wont. says:(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shes still in love with it. =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;later on i dunno wad happened but i started sayin SL stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:nxt time if u be SL ppl dunno wad will happen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:hahahahha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;wont. says:if i be sl, the sky will drop down okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:not bad leh. then i can feel the clouds. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:HAHAHAHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;wont. says:FUNNY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:cool leh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;wont. says:actually quite cool lah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:of course.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:i think clouds feel like candy floss(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;wont. says:SOFT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:then i wan to eat them!! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA. I WAN CLOUDS. :))))) im high now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;next discussion. NAMES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:joyizhan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:look wads that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:hahahaah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;wont. says:whats that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:joyce yizhen hannah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:joyizhan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:HAHAH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;wont. says:coool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;wont. says:take the first letter of your name, second letter of my name and third letter of joyce's name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:and you get...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&amp;wont. says:YAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NAIL-less me says:yay. =X&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;something's wrong with us. but at least we enjoy being like that. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HANNAH's crazy with this word, APPASSIONATO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:can we make it appassionato.blogspot.com!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;NAIL-less me says:why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;will&amp;wont. says:its in ROSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:and its a nice word(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;will&amp;amp;wont. says:hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHA HAPPY INSANE PPL. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116256455478402624?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116256455478402624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116256455478402624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116256455478402624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116256455478402624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116248262402580070</id><published>2006-11-02T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T23:50:24.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;like this skin?&lt;br /&gt;i make de. (:&lt;br /&gt;its nice.&lt;br /&gt;my QUALITY CONTROLLER is rachelchai!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;denise and joyce just looked.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;PPL. YAY.&lt;br /&gt;YIZHEN CAN DO HER BLOGSKINS.&lt;br /&gt;SHE CAN CHANGE THE IMAGE WHEN SHE FEELS LIKE IT. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116248262402580070?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116248262402580070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116248262402580070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116248262402580070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116248262402580070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116244804186181484</id><published>2006-11-02T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T14:14:09.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>26OCT06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of schooling. (:&lt;br /&gt;went to melissa and angelina's party later on.&lt;br /&gt;b4 that went to parkway with jl. to eat yoshinoya. (AHMAH! i ate yoshi! )&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;the bday party was fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00368.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before eating. kimbo, mel, wynne, YIZHEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00367.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIZHEN and jolene at the poolside. (poorly taken by yizhen =x )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE CHICKEN WINGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then 9pm i realised nicole stays there too can made her come down.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;then poor her came down to talk to me. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUPYUP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS WAS THE LAST TIME YIZHEN CAN PLAY FREELY. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116244804186181484?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116244804186181484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116244804186181484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116244804186181484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116244804186181484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/11/26oct06-last-day-of-schooling.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116230369475032278</id><published>2006-10-31T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T22:08:14.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hahaha. I NEED TO RMB WAD I DID. =X  OPPS. yupp. seeya in next post yeah. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116230369475032278?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116230369475032278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116230369475032278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116230369475032278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116230369475032278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/10/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116194018265346935</id><published>2006-10-27T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T17:09:42.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EMAILS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How Smart is Your Right Foot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so funny that it will boggle your mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you will keep trying at least 50 more times to see if you can outsmart your foot, but you can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. While sitting at your desk, lift your right foot off the floor andmake clockwise circles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Now, while doing this, draw the number "6" in the air with your right hand.&lt;br /&gt;Your foot will change direction. I told you so ....And there's nothing you can do about it&lt;br /&gt;Make sure you pass this on to your friends...they won't be able to believe it either!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i tried. first time cannot, but i think now i can, i dun understand also lah. but just to share..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116194018265346935?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116194018265346935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116194018265346935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116194018265346935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116194018265346935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/10/emails_27.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116193333441299568</id><published>2006-10-27T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T15:32:01.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did some blogthings quizes, cute lah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f0fff0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 9 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f8fff8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Brain is 73% Female, 27% Male&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/brain.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your brain leans female&lt;br /&gt;You think with your heart, not your head&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and considerate, you are a giver&lt;br /&gt;But you're tough enough not to let anyone take advantage of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What Gender Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Cookie Monster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/thesesamestreetpersonalityquiz/cookie-monster.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misunderstood as a primal monster, you're a true hedonist with a huge sweet tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually feeling: Hungry. Cookies are preferred, but you'll eat anything if cookies aren't around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are famous for: Your slightly crazy eyes and usual way of speaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you life your life: In the moment. "Me want COOKIE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thesesamestreetpersonalityquiz/"&gt;The Sesame Street Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Need to Grow Up a Little&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/doyouneedtogrowupquiz/grow-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're definitely not a kid anymore, though sometimes it's hard to tell.&lt;br /&gt;Your life is somewhat adult, but chances are, you aren't really satisfied with it.&lt;br /&gt;Whether this means getting a better job or dumping a loser boyfriend...&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely time for you to start living a fully adult life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/doyouneedtogrowupquiz/"&gt;Do You Need to Grow Up?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Summer!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatseasonareyouquiz/summer.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outgoing&lt;br /&gt;Friendly&lt;br /&gt;Flirty&lt;br /&gt;Cute&lt;br /&gt;Fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatseasonareyouquiz/"&gt;What Season Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. im so INNOCENT HOR. (:&lt;br /&gt;AND SO YOUNG. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and ignorant&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116193333441299568?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116193333441299568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116193333441299568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116193333441299568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116193333441299568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/10/did-some-blogthings-quizes-cute-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116193261847938622</id><published>2006-10-27T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T15:03:38.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;yup, exams have ended. and yizhen's not happy with her results, SO DON'T ASK. AND DON'T BE ASKING ME ABOUT WAD I POST ON MY BLOG. like u can say u tagged, but do not discuss wad's online in person. yup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just want to be happy, and pls do not stop me but let me be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;finished watching goong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;and found out im abit like chaejung. like she has this happy face in the palace. i have happy face in school. but in actual, not very happy one lah. like i feel out. then i have a wish, that is to go different churches each week. but i have no buddy to do that with me. but im still somehow happy in lifechurch. but like. i dun talk to everyone. even like one whom i knew frm pri 1 till now, we never talked. maybe talked before, but like that was the past. HISTORY. yup, anyway. i realised i have to link quite a handful of ppl. so i should stop. till i have the time for nxt post. AND ITS GUARENTEED, FUN! (: oh my. i just realised this post is quite of a almost perfect english spelling thing with little short forms. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116193261847938622?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116193261847938622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116193261847938622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116193261847938622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116193261847938622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/10/yup-exams-have-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116099205686608408</id><published>2006-10-16T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T17:47:37.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. How old do you wish you were? 12. i want to get higher for PSLE =X&lt;br /&gt;2. Where were you when 9.11 happened? basically, its hard to rmb. but should bin sch =X&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you do when vending machines steal your money? i kick it. :)))&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you count yourself kind? DUH! who dare to disagree..&lt;br /&gt;5. If you had to get yourself a tattoo, where would it be? i seriously will NEVER get one.&lt;br /&gt;6. If you could be fluent in any other language, what would it be? japanese. and work dere. actually korean is not bad too. then i can watch original version of GOONG!&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you know your neighbours? not really.&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you consider a vacation? playing around singapore, use comp whole day. DONT DO ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you follow your horoscope? NO. i dun believe.&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you move for someone you love? i dun think so. =X&lt;br /&gt;11. Are you touchy feely? no.&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you believe opposites attract? duh. then wad?&lt;br /&gt;13. Dream job? (x I FORGOT.&lt;br /&gt;14. Favourite channels? CHANNEL U. goong.&lt;br /&gt;15. Favourite place to go on weekends? shopping centres. beaches. NOT SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;16. Showers or Baths? shower. save time.&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you paint your nails? no. ITS AGAINST THE RULES.&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you trust people easily? YES. and its too much. I GET CHEATED BUT i can cheat ppl too (:&lt;br /&gt;19. What are your phobias? hmm. that moving carpet thing in some overseas theme park.&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you want kids? i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you keep a handwritten journal? hehe. wanted but did not.&lt;br /&gt;22. Where would you rather be right now? KOREA. or TAIWAN (ahbianxiatai!). or HONGKONG disneyland!!&lt;br /&gt;23. Who makes you feel warm and fuzzy? MY BED. (:&lt;br /&gt;24. Are you a heavy/light sleeper? HEAVY. haha. i wont noe if theres an earthquake/ tsunami when im sleeping. =X&lt;br /&gt;25. Are you paranoid? nope.&lt;br /&gt;26. Are you impatient? of course NOT. im patient. (:&lt;br /&gt;27. Who can you relate to? HAAHAH. everyone. (X&lt;br /&gt;28. How do you feel about inter-racial couples? OKAY WAD.&lt;br /&gt;29. Have you been burned by love? HUH?! wad does it mean =X&lt;br /&gt;30. What's your favourite pick-up line? "look at my finger/nail!" - GOHYIZHEN&lt;br /&gt;31. What's your main ring tone of your mobile? i &lt;333333 silent mode. (:&lt;br /&gt;32. What were you doing at midnight last night? watching tv. then slept.&lt;br /&gt;33. What did the last text on your cellphone say? as in wads the last sms i received? ok nvm. jolenelim: omg. alot of ppl want bio. maybe we should put b5 as 1st choice!&lt;br /&gt;34. Who's bed did you sleep in last night? MINE. (:&lt;br /&gt;35. What colour shirt are you wearing? hmm. colourful (:&lt;br /&gt;36. Most recent movie you watched? WORLDTRADECENTRE.&lt;br /&gt;37. Name 3 things that you have on you all the time. HANDPHONE. TISSUE. GLASSES.&lt;br /&gt;38. What colour are your best sheets? COLOURFUL.&lt;br /&gt;39. How much cash do you have on your own now? im not going to tell (:&lt;br /&gt;40. What is your favourite part of the chicken? DRUMSTICK.&lt;br /&gt;41. What's your favourite town/city? YUNNAM.&lt;br /&gt;42. I can't wait till...? my nail grows back. grr.&lt;br /&gt;43. What did you have for dinner last night? some noodle.&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you own a GUN? i wan to. but i have WATER GUNS!&lt;br /&gt;45. What do you prefer to drink in the morning? MILO. my daily supply.&lt;br /&gt;46. Where do you think you'll be in the next 10 years? still in singapore. (:&lt;br /&gt;47. Last thing you ate? PILLOWS. as in the snack.&lt;br /&gt;48. What songs do you sing in the shower? im verey random. anything. but most chinese songs. =X&lt;br /&gt;49. Last thing that made you laugh? KONGKONG. boing boing.&lt;br /&gt;50. Worst injury you ever had? the scar on my chin. like one inch?&lt;br /&gt;51. [can't be seen]&lt;br /&gt;52. What's your favourite candy? the sour one. forgot the name.&lt;br /&gt;53. What song do you want to be played at your funeral? i dun think abt this thing. but i wan TKGSSB to play songs.&lt;br /&gt;54. Five random people to do this:&lt;br /&gt;     -chrys.&lt;br /&gt;     -kim&lt;br /&gt;     -JL&lt;br /&gt;     -AHMAH&lt;br /&gt;     -VIV.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116099205686608408?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116099205686608408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116099205686608408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116099205686608408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116099205686608408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/10/1.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116074638078156536</id><published>2006-10-13T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T21:33:00.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A STORY OF THE FINGER. the middle one on the right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yizhen was closing the door one day when the wind blew from behind and got her hand giapped. she was not holding on to the door knob/ handle. then it became swollen. as in really swollen. big and SQUISHY. then it turned blue, just like the picture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="150" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00220-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it soon became purple in colour, then black, that it had to be wrapped up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="150" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so one fine day yizhen took a needle and POKED the black area, as when it's black, there is blood clot in there. so luckily she prepared tissue. blood was oozing out. the finger soon lost it colour and became very pale-looking. very soon, her whike nail became loose, that you could see the flesh inside. the flesh soon got used to the surroundings and hardened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="150" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yizhen soon knew it was time for the nail to rest in piece. she does not want it to drop suddenly when she's having fun or doing work. so she peeled off the nail out as if she was peeling off some skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="150" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00314.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nail soon came off half, then fully. her finger became freakishly ugly. but it doesnt matter to her. she still can play her saxophone properly, but writing is still a small lil' problem. but its just a little problem. so currently yizhen has a nail-less right middle finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="150" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00315.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, after a few days, her nail began to grow back, as she was very high in calcium for drinking milo everyday. however, it is still 75% bald. so its counted as she's nail-less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets give our blessings to the nail and hope that it grows back into a nice nail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU FOR LISTENING/LOOKING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116074638078156536?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116074638078156536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116074638078156536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116074638078156536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116074638078156536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/10/story-of-finger.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116074490564389456</id><published>2006-10-13T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T21:08:25.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha, watching goong now. nice! ok today was like: late lunch early dinner. so i expect my self to be so hungry ltr at 11pm 12 am. yup. today. hmm. nothing lor. just maple and comp. and blog. and msn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ABIGAIL SIM wans to come TKGS and im OVERJOYED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha. about ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;121006.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with jolene and candice.&lt;br /&gt;we met at kembangan mrt. okay, i was late. cos i wanted to lvl up can! then. haiya nvm. so went out at 8.45am to meet them at 9am. so we set out to tanah merah mrt. the middle platform. like wad the train lady always say. "passengers going to expo or changi airport please....middle platform..." that one. so we took. and the train ride is somehow bloody long. in the tunnel. weird feeling. then took foto. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="220" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after alight took foto again. look like ghost can. lols. ok. i look shorter than jl but its the kind of standing. like the knees bent or sth. to keep my hand steady for foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="220" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00329.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow like got lost. so had to eat mac's. lols.&lt;br /&gt;before eating we decided to take foto with RONALD MACDONALD. not RONALDO. its MACDONALD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="220" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00334.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. then aft breakfast went bugis. dint take foto. busy shopping =X then we watched WORLDTRADECENTRE. nailess, pig and jade. then we bought combo 3, the im sorry i did not feel like crying. dint find anywhere to cry. but its supposed to be touching. sorry my temperature is 30 degree celcius. not very cold blooded but abit cold. thats why im lame(leng). yup.&lt;br /&gt;we took neos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e158/sparxa/th_img011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="120" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e158/sparxa/th_img012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e158/sparxa/img009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e158/sparxa/th_img007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e158/sparxa/img005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e158/sparxa/img003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e158/sparxa/th_img002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. then we bought the key chain. the adult toy thing for the handfone where IT wil shine or blink when got radiation. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im gonna do the nxt post about nail-less me. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116074490564389456?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116074490564389456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116074490564389456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116074490564389456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116074490564389456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/10/haha-watching-goong-now.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-116015175605702051</id><published>2006-10-08T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T00:26:42.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;EMAILS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. YEA I LOVE THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is so beautiful &amp; worth keeping to remind us always..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the Lord has you on hold... hold on!&lt;br /&gt;If the Lord has said "NO" to you... thank Him!&lt;br /&gt;If the Lord is molding your heart and mind... go with His change!&lt;br /&gt;If the Lord opens doors that you have asking Him to open... Praise Him!&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed wherever you are in your life today! God has His hands on the situation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU SAY&lt;br /&gt;GOD SAYS&lt;br /&gt;BIBLE VERSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "It's impossible"&lt;br /&gt;God says: All things are possible&lt;br /&gt;(Luke 18:27)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm too tired"&lt;br /&gt;God says: I will give you rest&lt;br /&gt;(Matthew 11:28-30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "Nobody really loves me"&lt;br /&gt;God says: I love you&lt;br /&gt;(John 3:16 &amp;amp; John 3:34 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I can't go on"&lt;br /&gt;God says: My grace is sufficient&lt;br /&gt;(II Corinthians 12:9 &amp; Psalm 91:15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I can't figure things out"&lt;br /&gt;God says: I will direct your steps&lt;br /&gt;(Proverbs 3:5-6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I can't do it"&lt;br /&gt;God says: You can do all things&lt;br /&gt;(Philippians 4:13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm not able"&lt;br /&gt;God says: I am able&lt;br /&gt;(II Corinthians 9:8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "It's not worth it"&lt;br /&gt;God says: It will be worth it&lt;br /&gt;(Roman 8:28 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I can't forgive myself"&lt;br /&gt;God says: I Forgive you&lt;br /&gt;(I John 1:9 &amp;amp; Romans 8:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I can't manage"&lt;br /&gt;God says: I will supply all your needs&lt;br /&gt;(Philippians 4:19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm afraid"&lt;br /&gt;God says: I have not given you a spirit of fear&lt;br /&gt;(II Timothy 1:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm always worried and frustrated"&lt;br /&gt;God says: Cast all your cares on ME&lt;br /&gt;(I Peter 5:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm not smart enough"&lt;br /&gt;God says: I will give you wisdom&lt;br /&gt;(I Corinthians 1:30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I feel all alone"&lt;br /&gt;God says: I will never leave you or forsake you&lt;br /&gt;(Hebrews 13:5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASS THIS ON.&lt;br /&gt;Believe God is there just for you...&lt;br /&gt;YOU NEVER KNOW WHO MAY BE IN NEED ! "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-116015175605702051?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/116015175605702051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=116015175605702051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116015175605702051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/116015175605702051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/10/emails.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115910890385366576</id><published>2006-09-24T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T16:52:42.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. im blogging again! yay. its been so super long i felt connected to my blog. and the worse thing is this may be my last time blogging b4 EOYs ok! ah! that all falls in the name of bcos i need to get into NON HISTORY combination. k. lemme rmb abt previousssss dayssss. oldest at bottom. long posts. yay. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;HOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;220906. friday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back in school again. but. had drama. got back paper. just passed.. hahas. this means i've gotta drop it to make sure it does not do harm to my other subjects. as in pull my avg down lah. like term 3. pull down lor. or i could have gotten above avg. can!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. just read jl's blog and rmbed i gave cc and her a lolly each. you're welcomed, jolene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the very impt part is here. after jl gone home, me and cc went to make calls at foyer. then we tried to scare jl by hiding behind her car. failed lah, duh. she saw us. then she go liao. we went back to SAC. then she going liao, so i went in the den. put my bag dere. we went to make calls again. then i went back. dad coming liao. then dunno wad happened, as i was coming out of the den, dunno why i dint hold the handler. then i going to take out my hand frm the door that time wind blew and my middle finger GIAPPED in between. it was so painful. then i started to jump about. and yell lah. then went to wash it. then went sick bay to clean it up. mrs lim-neo help me wrap it up. then a while later i went back. show u the colour transformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEIDGE &gt; BLUE BLACK &gt; BLUE &gt; PURPLE &gt; DARK BLUE &gt; dead &gt; nail drop? not confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00220.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the wrap. A NICE SHADE OF BLUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;210906. thursday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. jl cc and me started writing MACJAC after a long period of time considering. wad a un-nice time to start it. but its ok, cos its motivational for us when we study together and then break time we write it. cool lah. macjac. hmm. nxt time after EOYs dedicate a post to macjac's amazing life experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;200906. wednesday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;HAKUNA MATATA&lt;/span&gt;. yay. i wish i really could say it right down from my heart. yeah. lion king's so cool. cos i was practically dying alr not be able to speak freely in the library during the free periods when they were supposed to be free and im restricted. school, i would say.&lt;br /&gt;recess we had nice food. fiona made chicken wings in home ec so i ate one. yum. then jl and mel's fruit salad and heavenly cookies. yum too. i dint bring camera to school or i could have gotten it down in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;190906. tuesday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went with another group of ppl to SAKAE! haha. she paid everything. yay. nvr took any foto with ppl. just so weird. and dint want to. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is wad happened to our BELOVED friend's miso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00215.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;160906. saturday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool day. after gavel club we went bugis. sakae! ahh yum yum. but ate up my wallet. maybe not. just that it allowed flies to get in there. all was just so super fun! wan to upload fotos can!! just wait. im waiting for photobucket. slow huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00174.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00176.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonderfull fish eggs. sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00184.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the yum yums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00181.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00179.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00183.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00182.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the wonderfull lovely amazing eaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00196.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the superb ending to all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to forget: (wad we did at pretty in tokyo..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="282" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00210.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSC00198.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIs in the strike again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I LOVE MYSELF FOREVER! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115910890385366576?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115910890385366576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115910890385366576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115910890385366576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115910890385366576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/09/haha_24.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115847495476362138</id><published>2006-09-17T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T14:35:54.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one more of the nice nice nice emails. i just checked my mail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry... for all the mean things i have said.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry...For all the things i did or didn't do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry...If I ever ignored YOU&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry... If I ever made you feel bad or put you down.&lt;br /&gt;I'm  Sorry...If I ever thought I was bigger or better than you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Luv You...Don't EVER forget that!&lt;br /&gt;Through bad times and good,I'll always be here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry...For everything wrong I've ever done&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this because what if tomorrow never comes?&lt;br /&gt;What if you never get to say good-bye or give a BIG hug to the people you care about?&lt;br /&gt;What if you never get to say I'm sorry or I love you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUOTES&lt;br /&gt;If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you." --- Winnie the Pooh&lt;br /&gt;"True friendship is like sound health; the value of it is seldom known until it be lost." ---Charles Caleb Colton&lt;br /&gt;"A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out."&lt;br /&gt;"Friendship! is one mind in two bodies." ---Mencius&lt;br /&gt;"Friends are God's way of taking care of us."&lt;br /&gt;"If you should die before me, ask if you could bring a friend." ---Stone Temple Pilots&lt;br /&gt;"I'll lean on you and you lean on me and we'll be okay." ---dave Matthew's band&lt;br /&gt;"If all my friends were to jump off ! a bridge, I wouldn't jump with them, I'd be at the bottom to catch them."&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone hears what you say. Friends listen to what you say. Best friends listen to what you don't say."&lt;br /&gt;"We all take different paths in life, but no matter where we go, we take a little of each other everywhere." --- Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt; "My father always used to say that when you  die, if you've got five real friends, then you've had a great life."   ---Lee Iacocca&lt;br /&gt;"Hold a true friend with both your hands." ---Nigerian Proverb&lt;br /&gt;"A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words." ---unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115847495476362138?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115847495476362138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115847495476362138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115847495476362138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115847495476362138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/09/one-more-of-nice-nice-nice-emails.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115833361600240431</id><published>2006-09-15T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T23:22:48.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school holiday only 1 week. so sian lor. then now sch reopen liao. and its friday now. i shall recall wad happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;monday. 110906&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school was boring as usual. and wads more, jl went home like after 1 period of school! and recess. haha. got CAUGHT (aiya, CALLED lah) to the den. then they announced, ALC! (: sec 2 alc. best: DELIA IS SEC 2 LC!!! ahahaha. denise is my partner. hmm. should update my profile again since i got some stuffs frm the wishlist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tuesday. 120906&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;jolene came to sch. hmm. english lesson was kinda cute. we had to EXERCISE. so mrs taufiq will say a sentence then we say if it is factual or opinion. then do the action of F and O. so funny lor. it was a funny scene of the class. after school when it was quite late but im still dere doing work, jl sms-ed me. it says she got a new laptop. i was thinking waseh herself one? then end up is her family one. when my family got it i wasnt as excited. lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wednesday. 130906&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school lah, wad else. and it was just any typical day. bored and boring and boredom. then got GAP. SHE asked alot of foolish questions which are total crap can. like those just anyhow blabber out one, never go thru the brain first."mei jing guo da nao xiang jui wen". nvr think then ask. hais. HAD to skip band prac. toccata!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thursday. 140906&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yup. (got more to post abt cos memory still quite fresh.) morning anouncement by sonia said that theres not assembly. and everyone was overjoyed. isnt assembly so fun and nice? nice performances and ya. 1st period music. watch finish prince of egypt. cool. im falling in love with that song. haha. then watched bit of lion king. quite sad lah. i cant cry. dint feel any sadness. and fiona cried ok. im like huh. why cry to cartoon. very funny mah. like its just some animation. but i read book can cry, ahahaha. 2nd period was PE. played handball. its cool. but i played it b4 in church. jl, sl, en, cc and me formed a grp. stupid ah mah was sick so our group had the little-lest ppl. other got 6 we only got 5. 1st half we lost lah. then 2nd half win. haha. DRAW then. then. i scored one goal. lols. and jolene in her blog say all sheree score. and thats wrong huh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then i walked slow. so mr see called me back ask me help him carry the little cones. the marking thing. and jl hold the basket with balls. so he hold the big big cones until like so unstable. then we walked and walked. he occasionally turned back and ask like "need help?". funny leh. he also cannopt help. he no hands liao. then while we were walking sharifah frm 2e4 saw us and she was like telling me "eh yizhen,(points to mr see) help him lah!" lols. then me and jl started laffing and he turned back again. its super lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then we late for chinese. then mr ng claims he told us tat we doing compo but he dint so we ended up playing a wordy game like join words and make words. then was recess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after recess. english. but mrs taufiq not around. so mr john came in do relief. and i read teenage all the way. and jl cc and me wrote a letter to the penpal section thing. cool lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;friday 150906&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;some lame day which i crapped and screwed up my both prac dep ca. argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:200%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1e7 chairman nvr pass me the DC file!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115833361600240431?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115833361600240431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115833361600240431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115833361600240431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115833361600240431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/09/school-holiday-only-1-week.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115754868099500174</id><published>2006-09-06T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T21:18:01.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. i rmb. went back shps. was fun lor. but very weird.&lt;br /&gt;esp. sze-ern's fren who pulled my hand and almost broke it.&lt;br /&gt;look at tags on sze-ern's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yizhen&lt;/strong&gt;: your funny mandy fren who almost broke my arm is WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ManMan&lt;/strong&gt;: haha Im sorry if I almost did that!!! haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;szeern&lt;/strong&gt;: HAHAHA. but now you know another of your kind. the CRAZY people kind(: HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. her funny mandy fren.&lt;br /&gt;ahh.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wad to say lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115754868099500174?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115754868099500174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115754868099500174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115754868099500174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115754868099500174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/09/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115746921681202770</id><published>2006-09-05T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T23:13:36.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EMAIL. I ALWAYS GET THOSE DUMB ONES. JUST LOOK AT THIS. i dun really agree to all anyway, hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9 Things I Hate About Everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People who point at their wrist while asking for the time.... I know where my watch is pal, where the hell is yours? Do I point at my crotch when I ask where the toilet is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 People who are willing to get off their ass to search the entire room for the T.V. remote because they refuse to walk to the T.V. and change the channel manually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 When people say "Oh you just want to have your cake and eat it too". Damn right! What good is cake if you can't eat it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 When people say "it's always the last place you look". Of course it is. Why the hell would you keep looking after you've found it? Do people do this? Who and where are they? Gonna Kick their asses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 When people say while watching a film "did you see that?". No Loser, I paid $12 to come to the cinema and stare at the damn floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 People who ask "Can I ask you a question?".... Didn't really give me a choice there, did ya sunshine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When something is 'new and improved!'. Which is it? If it's new, then there has never been anything before it. If it's an improvement, then there must have been something before it, couldn't be new.&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt; When people say "life is short". What the hell?? Life is the longest damn thing anyone ever does!! What can you do that's longer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 When you are waiting for the bus and someone asks "Has the bus come yet?". If the bus came would I be standing here, dumbass?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115746921681202770?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115746921681202770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115746921681202770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115746921681202770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115746921681202770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/09/email.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115701674981917981</id><published>2006-08-31T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T17:32:29.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The BIGGEST news of the280806 : CANDICE RIPPED HER PINAFORE!&lt;br /&gt;thw hole was so huge on the back there.&lt;br /&gt;we were on the parallel bars.&lt;br /&gt;then she jumped down.&lt;br /&gt;and then PIACKED.&lt;br /&gt;her pinafore died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She was screeching like a mad woman and shouting, making it oblivious to the unoblivious eyes, which makes more people know about it -.-lll Vivian drew Candice's ripped pinafore on the whiteboard. LOLS. Candice was so embarrassed. " &lt;em&gt;-jo's blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 290806 news:Candice RIPPED HER PINAFORE AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;partly cos of jo. but 90% is her own fault. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;PRINCE OF EGYPT THEME SONG RAWKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115701674981917981?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115701674981917981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115701674981917981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115701674981917981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115701674981917981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/biggest-news-of-the280806-candice.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115668505483583457</id><published>2006-08-27T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T21:24:14.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hais. after that stupid EOY drama paper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is crying.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is sad.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is stressed.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is depressed.&lt;br /&gt;everyone help on together.&lt;br /&gt;leaving the world behind.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you will remeber me.&lt;br /&gt;and hold on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. it became a poem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick of my life.&lt;br /&gt;im tored of my life.&lt;br /&gt;i cant control my life.&lt;br /&gt;i just cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;it just goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;on and on.&lt;br /&gt;passing by i see frens.&lt;br /&gt;passing by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i dun understand. i suddenly got the poem song mode. feel like doing smth dumb. and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;oh. to MY WONDERFUL FREN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;in yr blog u said u are stressed. you cry. you cant control yr life. you cant control yrself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i cant, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and that doesnt give you the power to make me even more stressed cos u think im not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ya. funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i am and you are too. so just leave me alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and return me wads mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr. we must really show okAY.&lt;br /&gt;love you TRICIA DIONE AKSHAYA GURJEIT and YIZHEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NOE WE CAN DO IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115668505483583457?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115668505483583457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115668505483583457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115668505483583457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115668505483583457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/hais.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115651113325630186</id><published>2006-08-25T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:05:33.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;DEDICATED TO MY &lt;strong&gt;WONDERFUL&lt;/strong&gt; FREN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;THANK YOU. I REALLY THANK YOU LOADS.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;thankyou for telling me that you, are the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;thankyou for letting me understand how great you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;thankyou for letting me know you only care abt yrself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;thankyou for letting me know you are too capable that you dun need help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;thankyou for everything youu've ever done for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;thankyou for showing me wad a hypocrite is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;thankyou for being with me whenever i dun need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;thankyou for all yr WONDERFUL comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;thankyou for saying i cannot make it when ppl say i can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I WILL REMEMBER YOU FOREVER AS A FREN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;AND BEAR IN MIND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I WILL MAKE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'LL SHOW IT TO YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;JUST WAIT AND SEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;THANK YOU SO MUCH! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I REALLY APPRECIATE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115651113325630186?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115651113325630186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115651113325630186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115651113325630186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115651113325630186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/dedicated-to-my-wonderful-fren.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115643014383439591</id><published>2006-08-24T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T22:35:43.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;OMG. so funny. just read it. sorry and thankyou aiying! sorry for stealing this but im helping you advertise. thankyou for letting me noe that sth liddat occur.lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Presenting THE HERYL AND ENISE SERIES.&lt;br /&gt;(Not really continued from Dai Ling's version,Maybe it is continued now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;After their fight in the early part of the day,Enise requested from Heryl that they should go for another honeymoon to repay for Heryl bully her.Heryl agreed and they were on their way to the Botanical Garden for their honey moon as Heryl was poor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/1600/28544142711073l.jpg"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/320/28544142711073l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after their short ride,they reached the Botanical Garden.They were admiring the beautiful nature and then Enise said that she needed to go to the toilet.Heryl offered to accompanied her but Enise rejected it so we went to the toilet while Heryl waited her patiently in the rainforest.After 1 hour,Enise was still not out for the toilet meeting Heryl in the rainforest so Heryl decided to look for Enise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/1600/Cheryl%20on%20hill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/320/Cheryl%20on%20hill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after another hour,Heryl still cannot find Enise.So he sat down and drew a WANTED sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/1600/DSCI0014.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/320/DSCI0014.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The search continues until a nearby school.Where Enise was screaming for Heryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/1600/P1060707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/320/P1060707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heryl was happy and shocked to see his wife but was also angry that she abadoned him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/1600/Picture057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/320/Picture057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they had a quarrel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/1600/Picture064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/320/Picture064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heryl attempted to resolve the quarrel but didn't succeed.And it made Heryl really sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/1600/Picture065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/320/Picture065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Heryl promised to give Enise a diamond ring and so they finally reconciled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/1600/Picture063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/251/2406/320/Picture063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see Heryl is still quite unhappy as he need to buy a diamond ring meanwhile Enise is very glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they lived happily ever after until....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAY TUNED TO THE NEXT EPISODE! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.25em"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="BORDER-BOTTOM: black 3px double"&gt;Just me; Ai Ying&lt;/span&gt; {6:42 PM}"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice hor. so funny. DENISE THE IDOL. CHERYL THE CHAIRMAN OF DKFC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115643014383439591?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115643014383439591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115643014383439591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115643014383439591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115643014383439591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115642863440596726</id><published>2006-08-24T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T22:10:34.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;i love my monkeys. they are Mr. Happy (purple-gay-happy) and Mr. Sunny (orange-jovial-funny).&lt;br /&gt;oh. and angeline's Mr. Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/101_1835.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Happy, Mr Brown and Mr Sunny. they love each other as much as i love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="210" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/101_1879.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats wad frens are for. i'll comfort you when you are down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not easy love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but you've got friends you can trust, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friends will be friends, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you're in need of love they give you care and attention, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friends will be friends, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you're through with life and all hope is lost, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold out your hand cos friends will be friends right till the end &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115642863440596726?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115642863440596726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115642863440596726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115642863440596726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115642863440596726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-my-monkeys.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115634455034240984</id><published>2006-08-23T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T22:57:16.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Da Cheng Xiao Ai (王力宏 -大城小爱)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;wu hei de fa quan pan cheng yi ge quan&lt;br /&gt;chan rao suo you dui ni de juan lian&lt;br /&gt;ge zhe ban tou min de lian zui li shuo de yu yan&lt;br /&gt;wan quan mei you qi pian&lt;br /&gt;wu ding hui se wa pian an jin de hua mian&lt;br /&gt;deng huo shi ni mei li na zhang lian&lt;br /&gt;zhong yu zhao dao suo you liu lang de zhong dian&lt;br /&gt;ni de wei xiao jiu shu le pi juan&lt;br /&gt;qian wan bu yao shuo tian chang di jiu&lt;br /&gt;mian de ni jue de wo bu qie shi ji&lt;br /&gt;xiang duo mo jian dan jiu duo mo jian dan&lt;br /&gt;shi ma ma gao shu wo de zhe li&lt;br /&gt;nao dai dou shi ni xing li dou shi ni&lt;br /&gt;xiao xiao de ai zai na cheng li hao tian mi&lt;br /&gt;nian de dou shi ni quan bu dou shi ni&lt;br /&gt;xiao xiao de ai zai na cheng li zhi wei ni qing xing&lt;br /&gt;wu hei de fa quan pan cheng yi ge quan&lt;br /&gt;chan rao suo you dui ni de juan lian&lt;br /&gt;zhong yu zhao dao suo you liu lang de zhong dian&lt;br /&gt;ni wei xiao jiu shu le pi juan&lt;br /&gt;qian wan bu yao shuo tian chang di jiu&lt;br /&gt;mian de ni jue de wo bu qie shi ji&lt;br /&gt;xiang duo mo jian dan jiu duo mo jian dan&lt;br /&gt;rang wo da shen de dui ni shuo&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;nao dai dou shi ni xing li dou shi ni&lt;br /&gt;xiao xiao de ai zai na cheng li hao tian mi&lt;br /&gt;nian de dou shi ni quan bu dou shi ni&lt;br /&gt;xiao xiao de ai zai na cheng li zhi wei ni qing xing&lt;br /&gt;na hui chang de piao gen ni liu zuo ji nian&lt;br /&gt;bu bi hai pa mian dui yi bian&lt;br /&gt;jian diao yi si tou fa rang wo fang zai xiong qian&lt;br /&gt;zhou dao na li dou you ni pei&lt;br /&gt;xiang shui&lt;br /&gt;nao dai dou shi ni xing li dou shi ni&lt;br /&gt;xiao xiao de ai zai na cheng li hao tian mi&lt;br /&gt;nian de dou shi ni quan bu dou shi ni&lt;br /&gt;xiao xiao de ai zai na cheng li zhi wei ni qing xing&lt;br /&gt;nao dai dou shi ni xing li dou shi ni&lt;br /&gt;xiao xiao de ai zai na cheng li hao tian mi&lt;br /&gt;Oh… nian de dou shi ni quan bu dou shi ni&lt;br /&gt;xiao xiao de ai zai na cheng li zhi wei ni qing xing&lt;br /&gt;La…wu hei de fa quan pan cheng yi ge quan&lt;br /&gt;chan rao suo you dui ni de juan lian&lt;br /&gt;na yi zhong chun bu bu li de gan jue&lt;br /&gt;wo zhi dao jiu jiao zuo yan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. nice song. lols. loving it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115634455034240984?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115634455034240984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115634455034240984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115634455034240984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115634455034240984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/da-cheng-xiao-ai-wu-hei-de-fa-quan-pan.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115634274698356445</id><published>2006-08-23T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T22:19:06.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IAP is really fun.&lt;br /&gt;you get to miss 3 lessons.&lt;br /&gt;and all becomes fun!&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;just looked at RiViE's blog.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;need new grouping.&lt;br /&gt;guess its my job.&lt;br /&gt;cant rmb but i think it is.&lt;br /&gt;well, its not that hard to do.&lt;br /&gt;OHH.&lt;br /&gt;today i took alot of photos.&lt;br /&gt;nxt time then publish.&lt;br /&gt;or else tmr dunno wad to post.&lt;br /&gt;feel like changing skin.&lt;br /&gt;i hope im free dec holidays aft the trip to TOKYO!&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for that.&lt;br /&gt;my results improve alot leh.&lt;br /&gt;so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115634274698356445?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115634274698356445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115634274698356445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115634274698356445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115634274698356445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/iap-is-really-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115634241071860156</id><published>2006-08-23T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T22:13:30.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS IAP.&lt;br /&gt;some photos here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="273" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/101_1822.jpg" width="366" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the decor of the studio by US!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="273" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/101_1824.jpg" width="366" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;children dancing. dint get many fotos of IAP actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. will try and get frm the others. BUT MY THUMMY is not here and i cant save it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115634241071860156?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115634241071860156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115634241071860156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115634241071860156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115634241071860156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-was-iap.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115625348229876841</id><published>2006-08-22T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:31:22.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just look. grace have gone BONKERS. she kept repeating wad she said.&lt;br /&gt;grace --- I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU?&lt;br /&gt;yizhen--- IAP tmr, YAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;HEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;HELP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;HELP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;HELP ME WRITE LETTER TO QUIT BAND PLZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;PLZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;PLZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;YOU'RE DYING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i duno how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;AHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;SHUDDUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;plz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;STOP TOKING TOO MUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WAD WAD WAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;PLEASEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;AHHH/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;type&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;type&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;type&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WASEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;baituo ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I THOT U GOT SACKED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;but i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IAP tmr, YAY? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;OR U WAN ME HELP TELL HER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;still be begging you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;help write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I AM HUNGRY. CAN I EAT YOU? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, grace is officially siao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115625348229876841?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115625348229876841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115625348229876841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115625348229876841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115625348229876841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-look.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115625104555934367</id><published>2006-08-22T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T20:52:46.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/TWVGNLYZ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS US..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115625104555934367?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115625104555934367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115625104555934367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115625104555934367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115625104555934367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/thats-us.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115625043031803536</id><published>2006-08-22T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T20:43:39.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:240%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IAP SAFARI PARTY TMR!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXITING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115625043031803536?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115625043031803536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115625043031803536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115625043031803536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115625043031803536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-my-my.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115624978552343265</id><published>2006-08-22T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:16:15.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm.&lt;br /&gt;photos for NE journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSCF3182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiona, me and candice.&lt;br /&gt;according to candice she spoiled the photo. but she looking dunno where lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSCF3178.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the real thing. we only stood at a corner of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSCF3177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;replica of the bomb.&lt;br /&gt;i was afraid of it. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f360/orange-river/DSCF3180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bestest class. 2E3!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. will try to 'coop' more frm ppl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115624978552343265?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115624978552343265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115624978552343265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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thought she was pretty,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said...no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked him if he would want to be with her forever....and he said no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry,and once again he replied with a no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had heard enough. As she walked away, tears streaming down her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy grabbed her arm and said....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not pretty you're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn't cry if you walked away...I'd die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO NOW I WILL SAY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; like you because of who you are to me....A true friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if I don't get this back I'll take the hint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight at midnight your true love will realize they like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something good will happen to you at 1:00-4:00 PM tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be anywhere -- AOL, Yahoo, outside of school, anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ready for the biggestBLESSINGof your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send to 15 people in 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A good friend will come bail you out of jail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE screwed up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud to be your Friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence,and don't skip ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned....That life is like a roll of toilet paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned....That we should be glad God doesn't give us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything we ask for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned....That money doesn't buy class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...That it's those small daily happenings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that make life so spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned...That under everyone's hard shell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is someone who wants to be appreciated and loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned....That the Lord didn't do it all in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes me think I can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned....That to ignore the facts does not change the facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned....That the less time I have to work,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the more things I get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of you ... Make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's National Friendship Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show your friends how much you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND, even if it means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sending it back to the person who sent it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it comes back to you, then you'll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have a circle of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY FRIENDSHIP WEEK TO YOU!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE MY FRIEND AND I am honored&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115616662962125833?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115616662962125833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115616662962125833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115616662962125833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115616662962125833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-is-email-i-got-frm-my-many-frens.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115616227738867579</id><published>2006-08-21T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T20:11:17.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i want to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i want to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;CRY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my dearest &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THUMBDRIVE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i alr misses you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;come back to me you thummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;boohoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;come back to me thummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need you more than anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for homework, for phots, are IAP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;where are you when i need you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i cant trust you anymore now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to see how u jump throw me into frustration upon losing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:220%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;THUMMY RETURN TO ME!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115608553745517756</id><published>2006-08-20T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T22:52:17.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:210%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NE JOURNEY TOMORROW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115608553745517756?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115608553745517756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115608553745517756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;I'm too thin, too fat&lt;br /&gt;You ask why&lt;br /&gt;So why,&lt;br /&gt;So why,&lt;br /&gt;So why,&lt;br /&gt;So why&lt;br /&gt;On and on,&lt;br /&gt;And on and on,&lt;br /&gt;On and on,&lt;br /&gt;And on and on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to grow up&lt;br /&gt;I want to get out&lt;br /&gt;Hey, take me away&lt;br /&gt;I want to shout out&lt;br /&gt;Take me away,&lt;br /&gt;Away, Away, Away,Away,&lt;br /&gt;Round and round here we go again&lt;br /&gt;Same old start, same old end&lt;br /&gt;Turn my head And turn back again&lt;br /&gt;Same old stuff never ends&lt;br /&gt;Do this, do that&lt;br /&gt;Can't deal Can't deal with that&lt;br /&gt;I tune in, tune out&lt;br /&gt;I've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;Hello, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Never asking me why,&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;On and on,&lt;br /&gt;And on and on,&lt;br /&gt;On and on,&lt;br /&gt;And on and on,&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to grow up&lt;br /&gt;I want to get out&lt;br /&gt;Hey, take me away&lt;br /&gt;I want to shout out&lt;br /&gt;Take me away,&lt;br /&gt;Away,&lt;br /&gt;Away,&lt;br /&gt;Away,&lt;br /&gt;Away,&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus Repeat 2x]&lt;br /&gt;Round and round here we go again&lt;br /&gt;Same old story, same old end&lt;br /&gt;Turn my head And turn back again&lt;br /&gt;Same old stuff never ends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115607156766032964?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115607156766032964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115607156766032964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115607156766032964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115607156766032964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/take-me-away-yeahyeah-get-up-get-out.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115607013659408834</id><published>2006-08-20T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T18:35:36.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd went to the st andrew's catherdral for the "performance".&lt;br /&gt;it was very frightening at first.&lt;br /&gt;sort of enjoyed later on.&lt;br /&gt;its quite scray, though,&lt;br /&gt;jumping and moving hands around.&lt;br /&gt;it made me so high.&lt;br /&gt;but felt very de-stressed and relaxed after that.&lt;br /&gt;cool lah.&lt;br /&gt;i hoped i was a taiwanese.&lt;br /&gt;then i would join them for sure.&lt;br /&gt;yupyup.&lt;br /&gt;next time they return to singapore i must go again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115607013659408834?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115607013659408834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115607013659408834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115607013659408834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:120%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AHHHH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115591194690670881?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115591194690670881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115591194690670881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115591194690670881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115591194690670881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/aha.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115582676968968482</id><published>2006-08-17T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T23:04:02.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote id="6b184bf1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh. forgot to blog abt the sicko lao beibei in bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:270%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEWARE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on bus 76, got one old sicko ahpek, was using his handphone to take pics of young girls like YOU. (fyi, i sat beside him and saw wad he was doing.) he took the ppl at the back. few sec 1s sitting beside tw, i dunno whether to tell the girl not. i rmb how she look, but dunno her name. shes this small sec 1 girl. and he cover until damn wad lor. but everyone got disgusted. and i also saw him, aft taking the photo, zooming to see carefully ok!!! omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;color:#009900;"&gt;SICK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115582676968968482?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115582676968968482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115582676968968482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115582676968968482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115582676968968482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115582114208952491</id><published>2006-08-17T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T21:25:42.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love today. its just like so fun and nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a new curvey seating arrangement. and its cool can. this is to allow us to COMMUNICATE and INTERACT. yup. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a piece of GOOD NEWS. yizhen got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for HCL overall this term. YAY YAY YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;I NOE YOU ARE JEALOUS. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. during art was funny. and today mdm seah good mood. she was like so nice today. told us how to decorate and things. now her ideas are getting better. and i got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;75&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for art. JEALOUS HOR. but amaZingly candice got 80 for art. ARGH. my art forever A1 lah. and aft the 1.50 bell rang, i suddenly spoke mandaring to mdm seah and we communicated via mandarin. so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and. we went TM 'TO BUY IAP stuff'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end up see wad happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;QUOTED FROM JOLENE LIM'S BLOG:&lt;br /&gt;"Had lunch at LongJohn with yz and jc. vg. nik and tw went to Mac's haha. Then yz suddenly laughed for about &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;40mins&lt;/span&gt;. non-stop. I think I said somethnig too funny. Or my actions. Dunno leh. When ask wad she is laughing about, she said she dunno -.- haha. So blur. Then i was immitating her and she laughed again. 40mins which could break World Record. haha. After some shopping we went home =p"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously could nt stop laffing and i dint noe the reason why. i just could not help it then i kept laffing, then i laff until tears roll out, stomach ache, jiao luan. and. laff until forgot why i started laffing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after jolene and jacqueline went home we went to take neos.&lt;br /&gt;scanning them now btw. haha. guess i will put it up in friendster or just at the last column since its EXTRA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115582114208952491?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115582114208952491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115582114208952491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115582114208952491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115582114208952491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115556039547042025</id><published>2006-08-14T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T23:07:21.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY. back blogging.&lt;br /&gt;nice to see me back right.&lt;br /&gt;with a brand new skin somemore.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;we now declare a family of &lt;span style="font-size:200%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROCKERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CC Rock&lt;br /&gt;YZ Pebble&lt;br /&gt;JL Jade&lt;br /&gt;JC Granite&lt;br /&gt;VG Sapphire&lt;br /&gt;TW Ruby&lt;br /&gt;FT STONEFISH! (so random!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and sec 4 farewell was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;COOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;kena bullied by head and neck(vice head) to be some stupid emcee.&lt;br /&gt;but it was so cool lah.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for nxt year.&lt;br /&gt;when we are gonna have one more.&lt;br /&gt;the sacrificing video of me kailing and sally is gonna be passed around.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;but never mind.&lt;br /&gt;i had always been a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;CLOWN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so its okayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;SENIORS WE LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*AS MUCH AS WE LOVE OUR &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHICKEN RICE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ROTI PRATA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHAY KWAY TIAO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115556039547042025?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115556039547042025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115556039547042025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115556039547042025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115556039547042025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115547862808948517</id><published>2006-08-13T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:19:07.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;ITS A TOTAL &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:280%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY ENDING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115547862808948517?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115547862808948517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115547862808948517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115547862808948517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115547862808948517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-total-happy-ending.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-115546526151554207</id><published>2006-08-13T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:14:21.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WADEVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;OH PLEASE.. WADEVER, WADEVER, WADEVER. TO CANDICE CHUA: YOU INTRUDED MY PRIVACY. YOU TOLD ME THAT JOLENE IS JUST TRYING TO DAO ME.&lt;br /&gt;YOU TOLD JOLENE I DAO U ALL WHEN I DID NOT.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE DAMN FAKE LAH.&lt;br /&gt;TRY TO BE THE GOOD ONE.WADEVER. TO JACQUELINE CHEW: YOU, HAIS... I SIMPLY HAVE NOTHING TO SAY TO YOU. TO JOLENE LIM: SAY WADEVER YOU WANT TO SAY. I STILL WENT RECESS WITH YOU ALL OKAY. AND I DUN DAO PPL. WADEVER, WADEVER. I SIMPLY CANT UNDERSTAND. WHY DO I HAVE SUCH FRENS. I SIMPLY CANT UNDERSTAND. WHY DID I CHOOSE. I REALLY HAD THE CHOICE. NOW IM CHOOSING. CAREFULLY CHOOSING. SERIOUSLY, WADEVER.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its all over and its a  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY ENDING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-115546526151554207?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/115546526151554207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=115546526151554207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115546526151554207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/115546526151554207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/08/wadever.html' title='WADEVER'/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-114912803377701164</id><published>2006-06-01T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:00:12.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wa. i so long nvr pot le. happy to see me back here? i hope so. lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i hope everything is fine here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-114912803377701164?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/114912803377701164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=114912803377701164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/114912803377701164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/114912803377701164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/05/wa.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-114750482209980197</id><published>2006-05-13T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T15:20:22.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;waseh so long nvr blog. good to hear frm me again? i hope so. erm. i was reading my own blog. the more i see the more i think tat dionne teo and sheng chao will make a very matching couple. hahas. got evil mouth de. lol. oh ya ytd was SAM"S BIRTHDAY! HAPPY BELATED. oh ya. ytd so funny. chin kiat called. he asked me for...SAM"S NUMBER! SAM THE GREAT. hahas. of course i dint giv. like duh? i told him cannot give lor. wa he really got alot of questions of ask bout you, SAMANTHA OEI! i hope u sees this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*recalls wad happen one fine day last year*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that day rite, i had to go home alonbe, then i walk out and saw sam! so she was going home alone too. then we had a common bus, 197 so we wait for it. end up i saw chinkiat at a distance, so i told sam. (hais. shouldnt have told) then sam pulled me into the video world shop, and stayed there for quite some time until one bus 31 went. (FYI chinkiat takes 31 or 10.) so then we went out, without buying anything. (pls note: sam only had 10cents in her wallet.) ya so prcisely she was running away frm fate. lol. chinkiat had been waitng for like 5 years liao lor. p3 to now. still trying to noe abt sam and stuff. i've nvr heard of him liking another ger b4 lor. lol. sam accept ba! lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-114750482209980197?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/114750482209980197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=114750482209980197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/114750482209980197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/114750482209980197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/05/waseh-so-long-nvr-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-114569299658191302</id><published>2006-04-22T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T16:03:16.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the 6/7 04 people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.andrea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2.angeline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3.arielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4.benjamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5.cherngjye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6.jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7.jiamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8.joel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9.jonathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10.keane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11.kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12.liren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13.marcus choy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14.natalie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15.sarath&lt;br /&gt;16.serene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17.shiheng&lt;br /&gt;18.sze-ern &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19.vinod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20.weesian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.How did you meet 14? same p6 class, swimming class, same sch currently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. What would you do if you've never met 1? dunno. i wont meet her lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. What would you do if 20 and 9 dated? lol. guy short, ger tall. wont be lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Did you ever like 19? LOL. NO. NEVER. only ling lor. u might wan to ask her more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Would 6 and 17 make a great couple? they are very good frens. not les, by the wayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Describe 3. very tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Do you think 8 is attractive? no. ling would thinks tat he is. cos as u noe, erm..ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Tell me something about 7. she is in dunman sec and uniform brown colour. shes the tree trunk im the leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Do you know any of 12's family? liren? i only noe he has a father and mother.of cos, grandma, grandpa.and great granma and granpa too. he should hav uncles and auntiwes as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. What's 8 favourite? how i noe. ask weiling lah. she should noe. or rather she will noe one lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. What would you do if 18 just confessed that he/she likes you? she wont lor. haha. we are good frens.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. What language does 15 speak? tamil, eng? anymore? i dunno also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. Who is 9 going out with? i dun even think any1 would wan him lor. dun u think so too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. How old is 16 now? 14 already. all ppl here are born in 1992.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. When's the last time you talked to 13? long ago. more than 2 yrs liao. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16.what is 2's favourite band/singer? angeline arh. i dunno lei. i only noe shes in netball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17.Have you ever date 4? no. who would date him in the first place. and i've nvr been in a BGR b4..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18.Would you ever date 7? im not les lor. anw she a funny person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. Is 15 single? should be ba. i dun think anyone wans him. mayb denise yeo only lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. What is 10's last name? i forgot. he's keane. oh is it chooi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;21. Would you ever be in a serious relationship with 11? kelly? for goodness sake. no. (got ppl wan him de meh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;22. What school does 3 goes to? arielle? hai sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23. Where does 6 live? some where in singapore. pasir ris, i suppose. in the same world as me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24. What's your favourite thing about 5?erm. deres nth to b favoured frm him. mayb ling will b able to point out lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;25. Have you seen no. 1 naked? ..so lame lah. of cos i did not. why would i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;isn't it cute!!! ha ha. i will be out to do more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-114569299658191302?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/114569299658191302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=114569299658191302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/114569299658191302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/114569299658191302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/04/67-04-people.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-114568932193466911</id><published>2006-04-22T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T15:02:01.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;very long nvr post liao. very bz. im a busy kiddo.anyway spooted tis in leona's blog and i thot it was interesting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Name 20 ppl you can think of right now at the top of your head. Don't read the questions underneath until you write the names of all 20 people ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. leona&lt;br /&gt;2. marianne&lt;br /&gt;3. rachel&lt;br /&gt;4. chester&lt;br /&gt;5. shawn&lt;br /&gt;6. weiling&lt;br /&gt;7. sam&lt;br /&gt;8. chinkiat&lt;br /&gt;9. dionne teo&lt;br /&gt;10. nicole tan&lt;br /&gt;11. renee&lt;br /&gt;12. wusuan&lt;br /&gt;13. chermaine&lt;br /&gt;14. charis leong&lt;br /&gt;15. jolene lim&lt;br /&gt;16. jacqueling ah ma&lt;br /&gt;17. kendra&lt;br /&gt;18. marcuslim&lt;br /&gt;19. leon&lt;br /&gt; 20.sheng chao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. How did you meet 14? P6 fren..*so kaypoh one?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. What would you do if you've never met 1? Then I wont be doing tis stupid thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. What would you do if 20 and 9 dated? Lol. ooooo~ they are ppl frm different worlds. but they like quite PEI leh. dun kill me.. hais.. they dun even noe each other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Did you ever like 19? hahahahaha. NO. wad a joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Would 6 and 17 make a great couple? erm.kendra's so nice. and they wont be LES lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Do you think 8 is attractive? *pukes*. like NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Tell me something about 7. sam loves netball, scared of tickles, won alot of medals in the sports day.. (and 8 likes her...)- sam u are so not going to get me murdered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Do you know any of 12's family? wusuan, my dear senior? no. i only noe she has a bro. and she loves pokemon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. What's 8 favourite? hw would i noe. i only thot of him when i saw sam's name..should be band or eupho ba.. he plays tat in his marching band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. What would you do if 18 just confessed that he/she likes you? i'll laff to death. anw tt would nvr happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. What language does 15 speak? freak language.haha. eng, chinese, broken hokkien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. Who is 9 going out with? oh. dionne. shes single. some guy asked her to stead and she said. "ask me in 6 yrs time". so cute rite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. How old is 16 now? ah mah is 98. aha. shes ACTUALLY 14. hw amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. When's the last time you talked to 13? cher arh. erm. quite long le. but i still see her everyday frm a distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16.what is 2's favourite band/singer? marianne? she loves TKGSSB!!! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17.Have you ever date 4? NO! he's _ _ _'s. haha. and he's attached wor. AMAZING rite. dun murder me pls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18.Would you ever date 7? shes an adorable bestie of mine. and WE ARE NOT LES lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. Is 15 single? she is. shes in love wif ZHIYANG! and her pri sch classmate in VS now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. What is 10's last name? i shall jus state her full name. nicole jeanne tan min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;21. Would you ever be in a serious relationship with 11? pls lah. we are angel and mortal.. and we are not les.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;22. What school does 3 goes to? rac attends TKGS!! TK ke ma ma.( tk ke ma ma) OLEH OLEH ah ah( oleh oleh ah ah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23. Where does 6 live? she lives in her own world of erm. i dunno, SHE LIVES IN TAMPINES. near my hse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24. What's your favourite thing about 5? he's not favourable.. and very long no contact also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;25. Have you seen no. 1 naked? i noe shes my bestie but we are not so gross.. NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tis was so cute. haha. i shall do one on 6/7o4 ppl. muaha. cya on the nxt post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-114568932193466911?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/114568932193466911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=114568932193466911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/114568932193466911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/114568932193466911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/04/very-long-nvr-post-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21466582.post-114256791882591116</id><published>2006-03-17T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T13:23:25.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha. i very long nvr post le even though its the holidays. HOLIDAYS. i hate 1 week holidays. they make no sense. u dun get to rest properly at all lor. i still went back to sch.. monday got full day band, wednesday got full day band, thursday got church cell outing to escape ,fri hav to go back for dunno wad. firiday is jus today. yes today. i havent do finish my homework yet lor. then i dint rest at all. im even more freakin tired now.. hais. dun hav the right mode for super long preaches. maybe ltr i tok more bout my ESCAPE-ing journey...now is lunch time. i heard my stomach growl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21466582-114256791882591116?l=zizzled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/feeds/114256791882591116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21466582&amp;postID=114256791882591116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/114256791882591116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21466582/posts/default/114256791882591116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zizzled.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_16.html' title='.'/><author><name>yizhen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
