<?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-1466589880030398962</id><updated>2011-10-24T21:42:17.881+08:00</updated><category term='Zoo'/><category term='catechism class'/><category term='nanyang'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Australia'/><category term='Sea'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='Touched'/><category term='tears'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='quote'/><category term='funny(:'/><category term='Happiness'/><category term='outing'/><category term='Chinese Dance'/><category term='dance'/><category term='Lessons'/><title type='text'>cloudynites</title><subtitle type='html'>Nobody gets to live life backwards. Look ahead, that is where your future lies. and never forget to smile. its the most important thing in life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>210</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6761787496426011988</id><published>2010-12-08T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T21:46:45.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentosa with churchmates♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;today was awesome pawsome!♥ I had a hell load of laughter hehe gosh so much fun! I actually kind of forgotten how retarded it was to hang out with this.. annoying bunch of silly people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;okay so i left my house to church, and i was kinda worrying i would be late, so i walked super duper fast, and i almost slipped due to my stupid slipper many times grr. then i reached there, i was the ONLY sec two there, so it was kinda awkward since i dont know anyone. then people started slowly coming, i regconised the dumbness of the people as usual -.-, then we said a little prayer, and headed for the bus. sentosa had better be ready for us rowdy people. haha gretel was using her iphone to let me listen to some really nice songs, and she told me all about her concert experience :D aww oh yes and and and and and haha when we were like at sentosa already, gretel moved to the back to "annoy chris" damn funny(: AND THEN WE REACHED THE BEACH :D so we headed to the luge, it was drizzling, but it stopped quite fast. We couldnt get a family deal D: so each person one ticket lorh. I went for the 2 skyride, 2 luge package. so expensive i tell you i am freaking broke after that damn thing. but super fun omg! gretel, kelly and i screamed our heads off while on the first skyride trip :D hah to relieve stress lah. we deserved it. but we are so freaking unlucky, we had the guys behind us -.- and they imitated us GAILY, and yes sang songs. wth "we are the world" and check yes juliet. damien was like " RUN BABY RUN " and then we were like ... YEAH GO RUN GO RUN TOTALLY MAN. the luge was damn fun :D haha it was my first time on it and i loved it so much, although i wasnt fast or whatsoever, I really enjoyed it alot. I went on the Jungle one first! heh then go up again, gretel threw her helmet at the guys, missed it , and it didnt drop on the net, but the grass. oh well! haha it was quite hilarious. then after that i went on the other trail shit what its name again haha, and i went faster, but screamed my ass off this time round. As I've said, stress relief (: Better than Panadol a million times. and yes i slapped chris like shit when we got down cos he laughed at me. and sean agreed that he deserved it. then as the guys went to cycle, gretel and i went to walk at the beach. I screamed even more at the sea, i finally did so i was so happy really. I loved the feeling of the soft sand, and the water gushing in, it has this calming effect on me. That moment I could no longer think of sad, angry or stressful moments, but I just felt bliss. I dont know I love beaches! ♥ haha then then err what happened ah D: oh yes, we went to see jac and kelly and took some photos, struggled with a little bicycle issue and went back to the beach place. back there, we saw the guys, and apparently my smart brother damien knocked into a truck. and injured himself. I was actually quite worried, but he appeared fine so whatever~ haha then i wore my cool shades, and the scenery just appeared a thousand times cooler. and we walked at the water again, went into this place while the guys played ball and got wet.. Not that i have anything to say about that. We gathered again, and played dog and bone. I kept forgetting my number, and honestly i just suck. haha but it was really hilarious on how the person can always escape with the bone. its not like strategy or what, just pure.. epicness(: haha so much fun really. then the tide came in, damn high tide man. disgusting too. so we went to KOUFU. and candice-in-debt moment came. wts. as of today, i owe gretel 11 bucks, and damien and sean i dont know how much but they claim its a treat~ i ate chicken rice but damn cold so gretel and i went outside and we sat down at the water area there and had a h2h talk(: then went back in, froze like shit, laughed at people drinking all sorts of things, and went back out. awesome pawsome. THIS IS THE FUN PART HAHAA. WATERRRR. All the other girls except gretel and i went to the bridge, so we were stuck with the guys. After some failed jumpshots, and successful ones, COUGH COUGH COUGH, I went into the water. haha with damien. damn epic (: he has no sense of balance, AT ALL. so he kept "almost" falling in and gretel kept trying to push him in, and his whole pants were wet. sean joined us later on, and yes another pants-are-wet fellow. difference? one cares, one doesnt. but damn shiok and cooling I LIKE :D haha whee then later the rest came back, and eventually somehow or another, chris carried damien into the "sea' and threw him in, and soaked. the other guys slowly submitted to their fate and got drenched. laughed like shit there. seriously gosh those people are mad fellows. but super funny it was damn fun, and i just couldnt stop laughing the whole damn time! haha then we went to vivoooooo! okay. cough. reached the cinema, had a curfew problem D:, had MORE MONEY ISSUES, and in the end, we decided on a 1600 3D Narnia show. YAYYYY SO HAPPY WHOOTS. haha then gretel and I followed damien and chris to the arcade. and then went out. and back in. and then we went to this machine, and out of nowhere sean appeared damn scary. haha and he came back with so much more money &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; RICH DUDE. so he treated us to cinema food. i was kidding but he was serious -.- haha then we went up to the lounge and were just very silly, we did this wave thing they copied from meeee HAHA DAMN AWESOME. so much fun ♥ then watch the movie. gretel and i kept telling damien and chris horny things ZIPPER cough cough hahaa then the movie started. throughout the movie i kept throwing popcorn at damien, and i ran out so i had to take sean's one haha! but narnia is awesome, though scary at times D: and damn cold! but ilovedit. then we went toilet, met jade and sophia there o.o haha but i didnt go toilet, queue too long! then i went out lorh. then the three guys came out. i was leaning against the wall, they were like a circle. so when those two girls passed by, i can totally imagine what they were thinking. 1 girl with 3 guys tsk. ahh whatever haha who cares man seriously. oh then go home. the rich kids took taxi (damien and gretel) while sean chris and i took bus. MY BUS CAME FIRST YAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;omg i really love all my churchmates ttm ♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6761787496426011988?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6761787496426011988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6761787496426011988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6761787496426011988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6761787496426011988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#6761787496426011988' title='sentosa with churchmates♥'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3854648383670663120</id><published>2010-12-01T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T20:03:17.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;did i mention i adore my batchmates? and yes, i finished songs of the humpback whale!(: great book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3854648383670663120?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3854648383670663120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3854648383670663120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3854648383670663120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3854648383670663120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#3854648383670663120' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3025558872529216614</id><published>2010-11-14T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T19:21:20.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;haha my blogger is freaking dead, and its not like as if my livejournal is any much alive either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm today i went to the gym! yes i know, knowing such a pigso like me, i wouldnt last long at the gym. but its okay i spent 1 hour there, burnt off quite a bit of calories and also had fun and now i'm aching a bit but its okay. towards a healthier lifestyle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i miss my friends already. like i feel as if since i came back from beijing, my relationships with everyone has changed. with my classmates, my batchmates and even a little with my churchmates.. its like as if i drifted away from all this people. i miss september. gah i should just freaking move on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;WHO HAS AFTERSHOCK AND WANTS TO WATCH IT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3025558872529216614?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3025558872529216614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3025558872529216614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3025558872529216614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3025558872529216614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#3025558872529216614' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2468838709472250798</id><published>2010-09-16T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T22:46:08.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>harvesting the heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i know I promised not to post ever again here until EOY D: sorry, apologies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but I had also promised to post after reading a Jodi Picoult book, so i have to break one promise, oopsies. And though this post is overdue since i finished the book quite a while ago, I'll try to remember as many things as possible. And thank you Christine, for buying this book for me, for opening up my views on certain things and for, giving me a birthday gift in the very first place, what i'll have to thank you for is, being the best deskie ANYONE could ever enjoy (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Okay, Harvesting the Heart. Of course its awesome!!(: its about this girl, she was 18, then like her mother left her when she was young, then she met this guy when she left her father .. o.o its in the genes. this awesomely hot guy is nicholas prescott, the runner up to alex rivers ikr. haiz, alex is too perfect already, even nicholas cant win him. yet i'll still take nicholas anytime man. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas oops okay then like lemme continue, she got a baby. and she gave birth, and she couldnt take good care of the baby, and she wears out damn easily, which made her lose confidence in taking care of the baby as she had aborted her first baby. so she ran away again, to find her mother.. and then when she came back, nicholas ignored her ttm.. she went to stay with nicholas's parents who were actually rather awesome people, then the baby max got sick. real sick. and then the parents had sex again --" and the ending.. its plain retarded but i still love the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i guess i wasnt reading it at one go, so i didnt have much feelings about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but i do pity paige alot, not nicholas. o.o though i do think paige can be a bitch sometimes and nicholas is just.. OH&lt;/span&gt; SO FINE. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i cant talk liao, need to go sleep. bye peeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;this will be on my livejournal. in greater detail &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-2468838709472250798?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/2468838709472250798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=2468838709472250798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2468838709472250798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2468838709472250798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#2468838709472250798' title='harvesting the heart'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6939090567020820910</id><published>2010-09-12T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T13:25:28.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>currently unavailable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hello my dear blogger (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays i'm sorry to have officially abandoned&amp;nbsp;you after i created livejournal, and yeah i do feel rather bad about it :/ yet i cant make any promises -because they will be empty- that i will use you more often from now on just because i feel guilty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;however, i will use you when EOYs are over okays? (: i dont know which one i'll use more, but i'll still continue to love you as you are my first blog ever. and i know cherrie will murder me if i dont update this place, and since she's not able to view my livejournal, well yeah D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;should i unprivate my livejournal? nahh, it reveals too much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;here's the link. there's only one viewable post where i leaked out already on this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;dont bother going there, unless EOYs are over, or unless you have a livejournal and you wanna make friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cloudynites.livejournal.com/"&gt;my livejournal&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;see you in one month and one week's time my dear blogger. Till then, I love you (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6939090567020820910?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6939090567020820910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6939090567020820910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6939090567020820910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6939090567020820910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#6939090567020820910' title='currently unavailable'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4903775361861910743</id><published>2010-09-12T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T13:21:18.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the final showdown -reposted from my livejournal-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;okays so i went there, and realised oh shit 174 stops like only 2 busstops away what the freak. then i walked and jogged my way there.. went to change, and got a call from isabelle in the toilet. then i went outside forever 21, and a whole group of monsters -i'm just joking- pop out and said "why you wait outside so hot" hahahas epicness. it was like what family renioun?! we hugged and i acknowledged every single one of them. i called chris ah gong only to find out hes my ahma D: hahas and then my stupid idiotic twin brother damien passed me my present which was what i so did not want but aww thanks(: hahas okays then then then. yayness~! hahahas okay then after the freaking hot sun, they were like why are we standing here. so we went in, aww crap i love aircon. hahas okays then erm nowhere to go again --" so hahas we just stood in one circle at the concierge. HAHA for a long time, and we laughed about many things while impatiently waiting for gretel kimmy marc and gladys. lol and finally after shit loads of laughter, they came :D haha we were outside.. then there was this charity thingo going on, and you pay money to get heart shaped balloons. guess what we did? HAHAHA make the hubbies buy the balloons for their wifes(: and laugh and laugh and laugh. okay after the super epicness.. daddy was like : EHH STACY. in a tough voice. WHICH WAS FREAKING EPIC. AND HILARIOUS. so i laughed like some shit even more with my brother. hahas okay then kimmy and i continued to cineleisure we acted like we dont know the rest. and we walked freaking fast. so we decided lets stop and wait for them. hahas and i leaned against the pole thingy acting cool HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;okay so cineleisure (: we walked there, laughing even more, aww they are such cute people to hang with. hahas okays then we went to eat at pepper lunch. seating arrangements were a little awkward actually. hahas so girls sat with girls, guys with guys after all the hassle --" how usual segregation. and omt damien seriously bought me lunch what the shit?! hahaha i am paying him off, i am not what he called chris "freeloader". hahas after all he's my little twin brother! hahas and he was really sweet about it, he helped me to pour the sauce and erms when i didnt take fork and sppon he brought it for me :D aww! BUT anw. hahas then naomi (my grandpa) and i went to buy drinks yay ahhas and like my beef got burnt in the process of me buying the coke o.o hahas it tasted real horrible after that. and there were many freaking scandals during lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;erm gretel was being all shy with marc and stuff. okay i shall just copy and paste from facebook i am tired erms sean bought stacy lunch so it was all " AWWW " and kinda more teasing. and gretel was like " i can be marc's wife after i kill valerie" ... hmm oh and gretel and kimberly are stacy with shaun's kiddos because stacy had an affair against sean wts.OH. and when naomi told chris that he would have to "partner" gladys, he was all "NO I WANT NAOMI" o.o (: aya there are more little little scandals which are weird yet forgettable. ohh sth about gretel with marc which i dont really know what went on. whee but lunch was great (: there was alot alot of laughter that went all over, and many visits, and i almost choked on my miso soup and no i didnt finish my lunch but i'm paying for it. lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;okays continue :D we went then to book tickets. omt we tried fitting into the lift, and we thought it would overload but no! and we teased my little bro for no space but he was small enough anw. yayness :D hahahas okays then lemme think we went to get tickets.. 12 people haha i suggested we get 6 pairs of couple seats WHICH IS EPIC :D hahaha it worked out in the end i'll tell you about it later. (: okays continuing that. hahs erm we took forever to sort out money and finally YAY haha then we went to BOOK three tables omt. HAHA and damien went to buy popcorn for us yet erms.. WAY too early but still. lol his drink totally got drank by others + his popcorn was eaten by many too!(: okays there was alot of laughing in between but the best one was when stacy's leg got cramp. WOAH. HAHAHAHA everyone was super worried. in fact i heard " HER WATER BAG BURST ALREADY" wts. haha then gretel went to help out. and then daddy went to help which made me laugh like shit. didi stayed out of it, and after a while, i stayed out of the drama too (: give dada and mama private time. lol okays but in that second, i felt really really happy and blessed. i took sean and stacy as my real parents for one second, and felt, "so this is how it was like to have parents who love each other". and i was really really touched. i even almost teared. but i controlled myself. i dont know about the others and their family statuses, but for the 14 years i have been living in , i never knew how it felt. and in that little time, i actually experienced it and that was when i decided to get out of the drama before i really cried if i saw somemore.. D: thanks to the both of you &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;okay erm then the movie was the bestest thing i have ever went through. arrangment from the top : gretel with kimmy. gladys with naomi. me and damien. sean and stacy. alvin and daniel. chris and marc. HAHAHA THE BEST ARRANGEMENTS EVER. okay so when after i reserved seats specially for my parents.. we sat down, and i put my legs on daddy's chair. he didnt know. haha he put his head back., turned around and damien and i were laughing like some shit. okays that was simple beginning. then i kept throwing popcorn at daddy. once i overshot and it hit alvin. hard. haha and he scratched his head damn epic. in the whole movie i kept disturbing daddy i bet he is freaking pissed. HAHA sorry laoba D: then erm erm erm erm erm erm erm erm oh ya the kissing scenes. HAHA okays then everyone the guys in front turn around to stare at sean and stacy and then damien and i were like chanting kiss kiss kiss and making kissing noises. lol damn epic. the both of them got freaking embarassed(: AWW they are freaking cute little peeps then the last kissing scene also same. HAHAHAHA. i love this movie alot alot. and didi keeps trying to hit chris but damn epic fail. oh well lovely movie experience. thats why you should always go with different people. i watched this movie twice , and both times (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;then after that hang around. make more big circles out of nowhere. went to scape. ERM BIG MISTAKE. chris went to kneel in front of 987. i so dont know him. hahas i am lazy to type in detail already. ermmm then what else D: oh oh oh oh oh oh oh then go 313. take photos near the lift, kanna got erm "stalked" by security guards o.o oh wells hahas then kimmy and i left. i think the rest are still at gretel's house now. i feel damn abandoned oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;thanks for the awesome day people. although you'll never see this post in your whole life, do know that i still love you for the many memories you "bestowed" on me. i am thankful for everythinggggggggggggg&amp;lt;3 and this is like my first with-guys-experience. and i'm glad its memorable and fun enough. oh yay!(: i love everyone of you. stacy gretel kimmy gladys naomi sean damien marc daniel alvin chris in no particular order you are GREAT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4903775361861910743?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4903775361861910743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4903775361861910743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4903775361861910743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4903775361861910743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#4903775361861910743' title='the final showdown -reposted from my livejournal-'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-7412688156771743631</id><published>2010-08-28T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T20:33:11.487+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tears'/><title type='text'>stop letting me down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i'm really really really disappointed in you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i forgiven you, but i find it very hard to face you. This is not the first time you broken your promise to me. And i am trying to figure out, whether you didnt do it because you wanted to secure your position, or whether you were just as blur as ever. But whichever one it is, I'll just let you know; you hurt me. You know how much i wanted this. You were the only person i trusted enough to know, the only person i dare muster up enough courage to tell you how i felt about this matter, and yet you were the one to cause me to lock myself inside the bathroom, crying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;this isnt the first time. and this was something that meant alot alot to me. something i was craving and working towards for a long term. YOU. in just three seconds. BLEW IT FLAT. and I dont know how come but i still love you as much. But if you ask me to talk to you right now, or if you come up to me with that goofy face of yours, i really really dont know what to do. I dont have the courage to look at you, because once i do, i may start crying when i am reminded of what you did. Yet i know that if i ignore you,You may get hurt and you may say that I am the worst person cos I am forever ignoring you. But can you please realize your mistake first? I dont want to hurt you. I dont want to hurt our friendship anymore, theres enough damage done. I want us to be happy, but if you continue with this i really cant put up a smile. I comforted you when you werent chosen, and when you were re-nominated i smiled at you. did you remember your promise to me? I'm afraid not. You let me down yet again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;My birthday is just this Friday. and because we're not having cca on tuesday, it'll be the first time we "meet again". I wonder whether you'll remember my birthday, and whether you'll remember my birthday wishes that you promised to get me. I really wonder. I trusted you, you have to earn that trust back. i know my birthday wish isnt something that you can get off the shelf. i wanted that a few months back, because i wanted effort and not money. i know its not something that can be done within a few hours. its not. but i say again, this is your last chance to make up for everything. next. even though its my birthday, i have no idea how to face you. really. everytime i think of this i feel like crying. its not the fact that i didnt get in, its the fact that you let me down, once again. i repeat i forgiven you already. i'm not angry but yes i am upset. but i have forgiven you. its abit hard to explain, but i think its best if we have a period of time we dont talk to each other. let me just think over things. if i have to come face to face with you, i may break down so please. &lt;strike&gt;just &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;stop letting me down.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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down'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-8762490495309221047</id><published>2010-08-23T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T21:41:35.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;again, i am sick&amp;nbsp;D:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;bronchitis;cough;slight fever;blocked nose;loads of phlegm;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;the list goes on D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;just recovered from stomach flu, now i am suffering from lungs problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;how nice. i&amp;nbsp;missed so many lessons already, i&amp;nbsp;really cannot afford to miss more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-8762490495309221047?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8762490495309221047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8762490495309221047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8762490495309221047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8762490495309221047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#8762490495309221047' title='sick'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-8828294781034023809</id><published>2010-08-21T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T20:46:53.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Dance'/><title type='text'>yog dance fantasia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;yesterday makes it to my top ten nights in my life so far. it was a night where i was with all my beloved batchmates and seniors. it was a night where a performed a major dance together with them, a night where i heard the audience clap happily, a night where &lt;strong&gt;i felt love in the air&lt;/strong&gt;. lets just start off from somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;my friends arent exactly the most supportive of my cca. they probably look down on my cca, and making fun of chinese dance all the time. but it was last night that i realised, so what if they dont like it? candice, maybe its time you start to move their hearts and make them like it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;since LOA yesterday, we huazhuang and did our hair, i realised the meaning of friendship, and that &lt;strong&gt;caring is sharing&lt;/strong&gt;. everyone shared everything we had, including our makeup, hair accessories.. we didnt care whether it was running out, we just shared, out of the love we had for each other. (okay sensitive skin is another matter) but this is just a simple example of how much we care and share! (: plus, we're always ready to help someone with their screwed makeup, or even if they are just plain lazy to do it, even if we are super rushed for time, and our makeup is even more screwed. its really touching thinking about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays leaving the dance studio with loads of nerves cos i scared i left sth behind D: but i didnt! and.. i saw my classmates.. mainly nichole ade christine elysia miyeon rachel cherise. they all wished me luck and i was really really touched to know that there are people out there, though they are not coming to watch me perform, they are rooting for me, and it totally took the nerves away. thanks people, for cheering me on. &lt;strong&gt;a simple jiayou/good luck works wonders dont you think?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays when we reached... all this not so important. the performance was nice... yet to me it was the after perf. many seniors cried D: i didnt feel like crying till the retarded finale. because it was only then , i realised, all this would be gone. this is?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;it is the fun and joy i had. it started with laoshi putting me in a position. then i realised i was next to yixian. which made me bully her and maybe grow closer to her(: then i started talking to more seniors like dilys and yijun yay. and audrey and i also started complaining each time at the rolling for xiaohongdian which slowly gave me the courage to start talking to seniors. and progressively, i grew closer to so many more seniors which really made me look forward to each cca practice. of course my awesome batchmates i grew closer to people like huayi, made it up with linda, formed the 3s with huimin and grace, did more lifts with lynn, and went out more with roujing. there were the sad times. of course. the quarrels and river of tears i had over jessica, the times when i just kept trying yet i didnt improve, the times when i got scolded very badly over and over again, when i was lonely and no one noticed. but without these, there wont be what will stay in my head : the memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;the sec fours are leaving soon. and i am oh-so very sad. &lt;strong&gt;there are so many awesome seniors there, who will also support me, cheer me up, and encourage me.&lt;/strong&gt; when i am feeling low when someone scolded me, they will give me advice, or make some joke that within seconds i will forget that i was even sad. the sec fours also have taught me alot, not just in skills in dance, but in character. they are super helpful, and recently i grew closer to a few of them, but i really dont want to leave them. time passes very fast, and i dont ever want their farewell to come. they'll be in hwachong, and even if they come back those measly times, it wont be as nice as seeing their beautiful faces in the corridors or just in the dance studio, smiling at you each cca. their leaving is really saddening, because &lt;strong&gt;i love them alot, and they are super precious to me.&lt;/strong&gt; i only had like.. three same dances with them? one main performance. the same dance. yet within just five months i bonded more with them. they bring me so much laughter, yet i am given such little time left with them, to repay them, to thank them, and just to be with them. seniors are one of the things that really make me love this cca and want to go to to cca practice. i wasnt going to cry yesterday, because i didnt want to make others sad. but during finale, the thought of them not being around anymore is really really so sad i almost teared. its hard to imagine how we had so much fun in such a short period of time, and how we grew to love each other more. they make the society so much better with their talents and all, &lt;strong&gt;i'm really really really going to miss every single one of them, none forgotten&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;to my sec four seniors, jiayous in your life and ily!&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/1466589880030398962-8828294781034023809?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8828294781034023809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8828294781034023809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8828294781034023809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8828294781034023809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#8828294781034023809' title='yog dance fantasia'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6071560942168365365</id><published>2010-08-07T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T16:42:10.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touched'/><title type='text'>perfect match.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/TF0RTRX84gI/AAAAAAAAAPY/uEgyH7qyxlo/s1600/perfect+match.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/TF0RTRX84gI/AAAAAAAAAPY/uEgyH7qyxlo/s200/perfect+match.jpg" width="127" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This time, i bother putting up the photo. Yes, i am done with reading Perfect Match and i think its lovely. But maybe its time for a few comparisons instead of a plain ole review.&amp;nbsp;I would relate this book to two other books by Jodi Picoult; The Tenth Circle and Keeping Faith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Before that, here's the review :D i found the whole process interesting, and this was one of the fewer books that i read by her which i had bothered reading every page. the other books were My Sister's Keeper and Keeping Faith. -this does not mean anything. i love Picture Perfect most yet i skipped a whole main part- But anyway, the whole story was really nice and interesting. I found the lawsuit pretty cool, and it was nice to read about, the interesting way the lawyers listen for words which they can twist around, the reactions to the witnesses, and what Nina -the main character- was thinking all the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Okay this story is about Nina Frost, she's an prosecuter who prosecutes child molesters. Yet one day her child gets molested. She kills one of the suspects, and only finds out later on that its his half brother who raped Nathaniel - her child- Caleb her husband kills the real rapist. She got a jail term which is suspended. And she can no longer practise law ever again, but be an awesome mother for her child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I found it quite sad for Nathaniel. He keeps thinking its his fault whenever something goes wrong, and he keeps himself quiet so that nothing will happen again. He's just five, and he's really really understanding. He loves his parents alot, and the moment Nina got put in jail again, he stopped speaking and he only signs "mother" which is very sad. He's very sensible. He knows when he does something wrong, and although its not good for him as he puts the blame on himself only, even when he got raped he thinks its his fault. He tries his best in everything , and he knows how to make his parents and everyone around him happy.&amp;nbsp; What a perfect child right, yet nothing is ever perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Nina. i thought she's cool :D hahas the way she speaks, with confidence and words that make you really think deep.. And she really loves the people around her. She tries her best to protect her son, and maybe, just maybe, she was right in killing that guy. okays besides the fact she killed the wrong guy. but what she did was out of pure love and protection for her child. Which is why i seriously admire her. She knew from the very start that her life would probably take a roundabout when she planned to kill that guy. yet she did it. However, she thought she could control everything. no comments about that though. And she's pretty awesome in the fact that she really thought she should be punished , when she realised she killed the wrong guy. An innocent helpful guy who forgave her still. WOW. haha but i think she handled her relationships real badly. Example : patrick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Patrick. Nina's bestfriend. He loves her, or maybe loved. maybe ever since he moved away, and the story progresses he stopped loving her. which i would feel is an absolutely sad thing. in fact, the fact that he left was the only sad thing in this whole story. Its like Picture Perfect all over again. He left because he needed to let go. He left&amp;nbsp;out of love. haiz D: Okay, so Nina did commit adultery with him. But come on, they both love each other. He has done so many things for her, he knows her so well. Yet, there's no perfect ending for him D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Caleb. I kinda pity him. As the husband of Nina, a murderer gone crazy, someone who cheated him. What a sad life. But he didnt treasure Nina well either. It was only when Patrick told him Nina climbed that 3000 miles for him, though she was super scared and could faint, he realised what a real treasure she really is. I THINK HE IS THE COOLEST IN THIS WHOLE BOOK. hahaha he went to kill the real rapist. I wonder what will happen in the end seriously omt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Comparison. Tenth Circle : someone got raped. well yeah. its a youngster that got raped. well yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Keeping Faith : it involves a mother's love for her child, and how much the mother would do for the child. and the lawsuit was really nicely fought, similar in KF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;it may not be my favorites. 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font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many nights we've prayed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With no proof anyone could hear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In our hearts a hopeful song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We barely understood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now we are not afraid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although we know there's much to fear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We were moving mountains&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long before we knew we could&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There can be miracles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Though hope is frail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's hard to kill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who knows what miracles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can achieve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somehow you will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You will when you believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In this time of fear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When prayer so often proves in vain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope seemed like the summer birds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too swiftly flown away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet now I'm standing here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart's so full, I can't explain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seeking faith and speaking words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never thought I'd say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They don't always happen when you ask&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it's easy to give in to your fears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But when you're blinded by your pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't see your way clear through the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A small, but still, resilient voice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Says help is very near&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-677509327140639472?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/677509327140639472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=677509327140639472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/677509327140639472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/677509327140639472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#677509327140639472' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-8142290859868769555</id><published>2010-08-06T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T19:31:21.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Dance'/><title type='text'>yay batch 12 first outing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;today was awesome awesome awesome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;except one part D: but i shall not let that get into my awesome mood (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays i didnt need to run cross country yay much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and i reached school slightly later. before 730 la (: yay to the dance studio! &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays then we danced.. and i kinda got scolded during dance. cos i was giving the super confused look, but laoshi says its the pissed look. and i wasnt pissed! D: i was just worried.. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and she forced me to smile D: well basically she scolded me. and for the whole day after that, she kept correcting everything about me. which is good, cos i would change! :D but felt alot of pressure, and i felt really stupid too D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but enough about that, makes me sad D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays okays okays then my batch went to orchard. we ate at koufu (: pepper lunch and coke ftw. then neoprints. met sec three seniors. then went to 313. shopped. coughcough. then left. wait i bought for one more day at 10 bucks yay humin&amp;nbsp;ily for helping me save money. then left to take 111. and saw 8 sec fours on the bus. smiling sweetly at me. DONT YOU THINK THEY ARE STALKING ME. hahas then went home lorh :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i am lazy to type too much. just wanna let you know how much i adore the whole nycd. be it batchies seniors juniors i love you all &amp;lt;3 and laoshi too ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-8142290859868769555?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8142290859868769555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8142290859868769555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8142290859868769555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8142290859868769555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#8142290859868769555' title='yay batch 12 first outing!'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-5943269939400251402</id><published>2010-08-04T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T16:46:14.811+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catechism class'/><title type='text'>post exam joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hello earthlings out there :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i just realised i havent blogged in ages i feel guilty! its either i blog everyday, or i dont blog until i bother to. and its not like as if my life is deprived of worthy things that should be on the blog, but aya you know what laziness does to me. it controls me. after the computer and the tv that is. which is why i should seriously blame if i really fail the blocks. but i'll get to that afterwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;okays let me just list the things i can remember D: ohh yah yitong was sick for two weeks ): poor thing lorh, she not only miss all the lessons, but she so good miss almost all the blocks. pray that she can catch up! (: she so smart, its no doubt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm i remember one thing! :D we did our china thing performance already!!! D: i think i screwed up quite alot, but i enjoyed the whole time. like since the very first practice. i guess its all due to seniors and batchmates♥ so thanks people for making my first dance with my batch so enjoyable and lovely(: ohh but then i kinda kept on getting scolded cos i had to switch place with someone and then it was really complicated and then i keep on cant get there , so before the whole damn thing i was super worried D: but it turned out fine,&amp;nbsp;i think (: so it wasnt ohh too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays ermm church(: i saw the guy who wrote my science textbook omm! btw omm stands for oh.my.my. hahahas okays okays so i did willing hands with stacy's group yay. and i also did fishes and loaves which were fun! oh but. our group only had three people. plus rachel left halfway--" so its kinda like wo men yue bang yue mang. in the end, i realised that i help out at the drinks counter and help and count money is still the best to everyone. hahas diluted orange juice which looks like mango juice even after tons and tons of ice is loved ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;yupp okays ermmmm and D: eclipse! hahahas&amp;nbsp;i went with roujing. its apparently my bday present ♥ as in the movie ticket. but i still spent quite a lot of money o.o hahahs okays we did camwhore.. and we kinda enjoyed the movie quite alot so yay? hahas and we ate at kfc. but yah it wasnt a trip that was planned, its was a last minute OKAY I GO that kinda thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;ohh and jessica and i had a serious heart to heart talk, and we decided what are the major problems between us. however we had had not have cca after that, so i hope things will go okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays the most tensed thing here. block test 2. one word : screwed. one more word : demoralizing. the standard for the WHOLE of block test 2 is really high , especially math and history. math was plain killer, everyone on facebook agrees with me. history the questions itself was not too bad, it was the time constraints. i think in each class at most also just 15% could complete the whole paper lorh. chinese was quite worrying, but chinese is always having this weird relationship with me, when i least expect to do well/badly, it gives me that. hahaa geography. okays i thought it was okay. but miss yip went through the assignment today. and it was kinda screwed): cos i realised i made the same mistakes in the blocks.. which would lead me to minus i dunno? around 4 marks? and thats just the confirm minus away already. plus miss yip also say our class the max-min temp question we did real badly. so we're kinda screwed. and geography was the only subject i HAD confidence in like puhhlease. LA i know i screwed up too. mr.chow sorta said the expectations? and i didnt really meet any of them... but i dont really care, cos in life, its all about making mistakes and just learning from them and moving on. okay fine i admit i do care alot, its grades. but i'm just praying and praying and praying i didnt screw up TOO MUCH D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;when i asked miss yip about taking geography next year, she listed alot of very fun and interesting things we would do! and the field trips are soo much cooler than trip science like please. can climb volcano you know :D and active one somemore.. look inside and smile(: awww and and and can go maybe australia or wherever and look at the coastal areas and stuff(: i should seriously sit down and think about my options. like everyone is joining triple science and is asking me to join it too. and triple science is also more acknowledged.. yet geography is my love♥&amp;nbsp; so so so so i really dont know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;any suggestions for a confused me dear earthlings out there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-5943269939400251402?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/5943269939400251402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=5943269939400251402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5943269939400251402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5943269939400251402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#5943269939400251402' title='post exam joy'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-850108722589036521</id><published>2010-07-18T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:20:19.072+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touched'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>warden-ing + NYCO Concert = ♥♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;two things this weekend, or rather, yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm church! hahahaa DID I TELL YOU I WAS GETTING MARRIED. omg i walked down the aisle of the church okays. next to a guy. ahahahhaa and i was wearing a ring so gang qiao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but no i am not getting married, i did warden duty!!! ♥ so fun my gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i did it with stacy's group. haha it was more fun than expected really! haha so freaky also! cos i was the first one to go down. then if i trip over something or embarrass myself somehow so paiseh right!! -this is extra but i realised i am taller than the other girls in my group wahaha beat that stacy-&amp;nbsp; okays it was kinda nice and many people were so generous and kind♥ i simply love these people omg. thanks so much!!!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and and and and and and and and and then. CO CONCERT FTW!!! okays so i went looking damn weird but i reached there first lorh! then came chiting. then after a WHILE -coughcough- shuning the sexy came. miniskirt and highheels but yet shuning still looked short. hahaha next to me well of course! can show you pics later on facebook. then walked there. met isabelle♥ ooh ooh ooh i saw elena weiqing and siqi!!!! hahaas so cool i didnt know they were going. but yah. then we saw mrchow and&amp;nbsp;miss lee! hahaa. so exciting. okays after camwhoring for a while, we settled down inside and the concert started!! omg the concert damn nice leh! the first song was awesome! we shouted " GO SYLVIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" haha then we realised omg shit how if sylvia tang thought it was for her! but sylvia later on in interval said she recognised MY voice. WAHAHA my unique voice! okays then interval. nothing much besides the fact that sylvia seah came out! (: laogong ily♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays second part was damn awesome too! i loved the song chinghui and yitong that two songs they were in. HAAHHAA&amp;gt;&amp;lt; I AM SO BIASED! ♥ okays here's the funny part. when chinghui's group came out, after the emcee's speech, it was really quiet. so we went " GO CHINGHUI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" SUPER LOUDLY. and chinghui gave us the " what the shit are my friends doing trying to humiliate me!" look. HAHAA WHILE LOOKING FOR US. AND GUESS WHAT WE DID?! WE WAVED LIKE CRAZY PEOPLE UNTIL SHE SAW US!!!! omg super epic. hahahaha! plus we screamed so loudly even yitong the rest who were backstage heard omg. chinghui was super funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;omg huamulan was so long. like 16 minutes?! we were all dying. literally, dying by the 8th minute. hahahaha then the three songs after that we were also half dead. it was like SUPER LATE CAN. and my mum was zhui-ing me to go home at huamulan. which was only 920?! HAHAHAA. fail. ohh in the second moon song thingy, there was this part where we would have expected the whole song to end, BUT. it started again. shuning and i were just like omg... HAHAHAHAHAHA. laughing like shit. we sound super mean right! but its cos we cant appreciate chinese music! AND it was really late so we had to get home omg. hahaha okay when the whole darn thing ended we were super happy omg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;when the whole concert officially ended and people started leaving, i went up to yitong and hugged her! she was so happy! i saw jianing too&amp;nbsp;and praised her!! (: then the rest came out. omg wait chinghui. that stupid idiot right, we were like " CHINGHUI OMG HERE HERE HERE CHINGHUI" and she gave us the shocked look and totally dao us. wts. but still super funny we went to her and TRIED taking photos but she went back in! i saw claudia too! hahaha. then we sorta left, after taking photos with yitong and chinghui. jianing went back with shuning and i via MRT. reached home at 11 ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what i had learnt that day&amp;nbsp;is going to a concert where you have many friends is one of the best experiences you can ever have. you may not appreciate their art of whatever, but you are able to appreciate their hard work. i have three close friends in this concert, and three other very good friends who are also very important in my life. when i see them play, i see them smile, i know that they are happy and i feel happy for them too. i feel like some mother too, cos i felt really proud of them at the end of the whole thing!! they put in so much hard work and time, and they really did perform their best! which made me super touched. when i saw the smile on yitong's face, it really made my day. it pleased me so much to see the geniune smiles from each of their faces, as those smiles came from their hearts. they probably might have thought " omg who would have wanted to go to our concert " or sth like that, but i tell you , i did not waste a single cent on this concert or time. every single note that they played, every single smile on their faces, it made the whole thing worth it. and to all those who put in such hard work for this to happen, i thank you and i am proud and happy for you♥&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/1466589880030398962-850108722589036521?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/850108722589036521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=850108722589036521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/850108722589036521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/850108722589036521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#850108722589036521' title='warden-ing + NYCO Concert = ♥♥♥'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-8299588163264120952</id><published>2010-07-16T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:20:14.516+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;its only through certain things, no matter how insignificant, no matter how much time it takes, thats when you see through the colours of your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;excuses. do they really work in this modern world that we live in? or are we simply running away from the problems that we have created with our own two hands. if you had really meant to do it, there's no stopping you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;likewise, if you had really wanted to help me, if you had me in your mind, even time would go all out for you. but i guess i wasnt what you would consider to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i know we're both facing alot of problems together. i was blaming it on her. but now that i realised, its actually our fault. and the problem lies in one word : understanding. yeah i think we do understand each other, but its all in the exterior. we dont understand each other enough to know what we expect from the other, and we may try subtle hints. but that will just make us even piss-ier when we do not get what we wanted. we may just run away from it, but the problem lies, and it'll just get bigger. yet, telling each other what we want in the face, is not the easiest, as we are both afraid to hurt each other. or make the other person be disappointed in us, and think we dont understand the other at all. its a chicken and egg cycle. Of course, the positive way is to just go and tell. Yet to me, by doing that, there is only two ways everything will end. 1. You get your way. 2. You sooner or later will lose everything that you once had. And since i cant afford to get 2. i rather not risk it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I think we both want our own freedom and privacy. but the problem is, who we want to hang out with is not exactly approved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i dunno, i just hope maybe it'll be better when things are back to normal, and maybe it'll be nice living in non-reality. again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-8299588163264120952?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8299588163264120952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8299588163264120952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8299588163264120952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8299588163264120952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#8299588163264120952' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4351795509476156926</id><published>2010-07-12T20:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:39:58.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;PENPAL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I WANNA GET&amp;nbsp;A PENPAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;like doesnt have to be from overseas. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4351795509476156926?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4351795509476156926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4351795509476156926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4351795509476156926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4351795509476156926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#4351795509476156926' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6351599566519728654</id><published>2010-07-10T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T20:47:51.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese Dance'/><title type='text'>happiness flowing :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I was in such a great and awesome and happy mood yesterday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;like the whole day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays i woke up unhappily cos i really really wanna sleep even more ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;But, i still dragged myself out of bed. and i wasnt late :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Caught the bus which was so awesome. haha i almost missed it leh ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays then reached school. found out many many more didnt do LA. REJOICED :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaha then blahs school went passed! okays from here&lt;em&gt; i would like to apologise to shuning, chiting, sylvia, jianing, and huihui ): sorry if i made life difficult for you in your math presentation! i'm really sorry D:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;omg okays then school was awesome. and LA poem thing was extended. till monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i am super delighted and high by then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;omg then dance lesson. i watched the seniors dance qinghuaci and qianhong. and i fangirled like shit. hahas seems like most classmates thought this :qinghuaci is very elegant and beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;( and the seniors dancing it were all so pretty, which i agreed!!! :D ), qianhong is very organised and cool. hahaha cool. how often is that used for chinese dance. hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays anw still at dance lesson. hahaa laoshi put me all the way at the back! hopefully she'll notice me less. wahahahaa. ohh but we went to the bar and i love nichole (: she's so much fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;anw the time passed more! and chinese was kinda suckish and i didnt really listen but who the hell cares. paiseh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;YAY DANCE CCA! one of the things that made me the happiest of the happiest &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays i went there feeling sad though. firstly, i lost my dance tee ): secondly, i wasnt there on thursday and she made major changes to hujihua . and i was confused about everything made me very sad. like later how if i cannot catch up leh??! oh noo ): that was what i was thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;luckily for me , i have awesome batchmates and seniors! they went through one by one everything with me which made me absolutely delighted!&amp;nbsp;laoshi in the end also went through bit-by-bit so i wasnt confused, and i kinda got it! i am so happy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays before laoshi came, we did our stretching larh. and .. i was working on my totally not flexible legs. and i could do my right leg middle split which made me happier. and my middle split, i am working on it i mean it! my left leg, still cant go down , but i will, by.. october. i promise. while everyone else is getting more and more flexible, i cant afford to go any stiffer. so i will jiayous, i wont expect to be like stupid huimin who is so freaking flexible -i lubb you huimin- but yah (: anyways, i caught up, and laoshi said my cemian is nice :D which made me happy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but thats not what made me the happiest! oh yah i almost forgot, the older seniors came back! and they said really nice things, which made me super happy. but thats still not it. what i am delighted at is that : CCA ENDED EARLY! ON A FRIDAY! and when i got out everything was so bright and nice!! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;ohh wait i forgot to mention that the sec four seniors were all really nice and kind to me too! okays vanessa totally told a lie. she said i am the nicest candy or sth like that. LIAR. ahahha i believed that for 2 seconds! but then i was like PFFT. hahahas audrey was super nice too~! we kept laughing. and laoshi also did the transition to hongbai part, which we had to keep rolling and rolling. which made the two of us go : UGH. but ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;omg i love dance. and i love my life. thank you God, for giving me such a nice life, for giving me food, for giving me a roof to live in, for giving me everything that i'll ever need, for letting me get into this awesome school , this awesome class, and the bestest cca ever with all the freaking nice seniors, batchmates and juniors &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;YAY HAPPY HAPPY MOOD :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6351599566519728654?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6351599566519728654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6351599566519728654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6351599566519728654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6351599566519728654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#6351599566519728654' title='happiness flowing :D'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6619349035074091704</id><published>2010-07-10T12:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T12:06:10.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay dance~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dancing is the loftiest, the most moving, the most beautiful of the arts, because it is no mere translation or abstraction from life; it is life itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;omg i love this (: and dance &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and my sweet juniors, my awesome batchmates, my crazy seniors and just plain ole nycd &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6619349035074091704?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6619349035074091704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6619349035074091704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6619349035074091704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6619349035074091704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#6619349035074091704' title='yay dance~'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-5634319333323825952</id><published>2010-07-02T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T21:39:58.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><title type='text'>020710</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hello &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;to all other earthlings (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;(i like the word earthlings! :DDD )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays today was quite cool! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;it was youth day celebrations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;so it was also "be yourself day!"&amp;nbsp; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;206 had a black,red,and white theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;trust me, i doubt anyone knows whats the theme about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha many classes did a)geek b)pajamas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;aish i still think our cross-dressing idea is like the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but super sians --" the teacher rejected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ohhh but there was one class damn cool leh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;their theme is mimes leh. soo cool the face paint ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays then anw it was quite cool and we missed art which is like the awesomest thing ever since i havent done my art homework yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm then it was cca !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;which i had my contacts on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;so cool but my vision abit the blurred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;we wore makeup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but just mascara, lipstick, and eyebrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;for photos.. YOU THINK SO WULIAO WEAR AH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays my mascara sucks lorh! it doesnt curl or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but i think my eyes are damn itchy cos like i shared mascara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i used grace's mascara. which is the same brand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but it curls up like crap;. and lengthens like shit too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaha if i wore specs my eyelashes would probably "overtake" already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then the costume. abit the gek la. i tore the glitter thingy off ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and i didnt get up for one part. shits la thanks to the darn longggness ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but yay today is awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-5634319333323825952?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/5634319333323825952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=5634319333323825952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5634319333323825952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5634319333323825952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#5634319333323825952' title='020710'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-5512177272411817224</id><published>2010-07-01T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T20:58:32.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥for the love of all♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hmmm i'm back like after ages!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays announcement : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;NYCD ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;SENIORS ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;BATCHMATES ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas no particular order, all are like soo frigging awesome (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;the YOG dance is looking better and better, though i think i am very gek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm i got my contacts! but had a horrible accident today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;my eyes almost got infected. yupp it is THAT serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahah anw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;yay okays so besides the fact that almost all the seniors are nice to tease and bully, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i cant wait for beijing! ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays jessica is being as toot as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and huimin as flex as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;lynn as smart as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;grace as cheerful as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;melissa as LAME as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;roujing as bubbly as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and the rest are all being as NICE AS EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;(needless to say, i am like the best. harh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;okays so a bigger problem came out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;its sorta quite serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and its pretty much blown up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i hope things will get better asap though i will not rush things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i will pray for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-5512177272411817224?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/5512177272411817224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=5512177272411817224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5512177272411817224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5512177272411817224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#5512177272411817224' title='♥for the love of all♥'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6779252093189654119</id><published>2010-06-26T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T10:41:36.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;oh right, fine. force it out of me if you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i'll admit it, yeah i am jealous of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;are you happy now? good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i would never ever be able to do what you have done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and i'm glad you accomplished this much;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but seriously? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;do you have to do that? you digust me now you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i thought i knew you, but i was just lying. to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;you're such a flake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i guess me thinking that we were friends was just a dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;now, its turned to a nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and if i could do anything about it, i rather have stayed the way we were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i rather be sad and think everything is my fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;then let you take over the life i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;wait, its a had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;stealing what i used to have, maybe its my punishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;-claps- you done your job well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;just to let you know, a week ago ,we were the closest of the closest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;now, i dont even want to see your face anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;congrats (: when you returned to earth, let me know darl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6779252093189654119?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6779252093189654119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6779252093189654119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6779252093189654119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6779252093189654119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#6779252093189654119' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3926034172915718511</id><published>2010-06-25T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T17:52:48.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;today wasnt as bad as i had pictured it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;in fact, it was kinda fab (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays so i finished my history finally in the morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;ily isabelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and then i went out with mummy to shaw centre to get my eyecheck appointment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm we went to eat first cos the person only comes at a certain time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;pepper lunch ftw &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i ate like this really big summer special meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;there was nice wagyu beef, chicken with loads of fats &amp;lt;3 , corn , beansprout, rice, miso soup, and pepsi! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;it was quite reasonable leh the price!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;yum yum yum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays then we were quite early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;so we went shopping! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas okays i reserved two dresses for the wedding... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and then. the appointment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;it was quite freaky, and i was praying my degree didnt go up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;well it did, by 25 so very little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and its only the right eye not left. YAY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahah then the contacts thingo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays the first time i put it on, i felt this burning sensation which was gone within like three seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and then my eyes started tearing. walao i felt so stupid i cant even control my own eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and then i was not used to no specs and yet good vision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahahs and i swear. i look disgusting without my specs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays then went back shopping ! yay i got my two dresses and mother got something else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then errrrrrrrrrrrr. go URS? and i bought the wedding shoes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;done lorh (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;now i'm home. and i have to bathe. and endure my brother(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;jiayous candice (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3926034172915718511?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3926034172915718511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3926034172915718511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3926034172915718511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3926034172915718511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#3926034172915718511' title='yet another day'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-833740198409895347</id><published>2010-06-20T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T14:10:44.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the past week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;wahaha okays this is a purely random post since i havent, like updated since forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;so i shall tell you all about my third week of holiday, which is very busy yet highly enriching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;( btw, i still havent finished half of my homework.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;monday :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;okays i posted about it already.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and all the sad feelings about NOT BEING ABLE TO WATCH the two movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;but oh wells :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;it was the most boring day of the week, but yet i had fun! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;it was just studying at home, but i learnt the joy of ecology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;no kiddings. hahas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hmm linda came over to my house for a ... study session? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;yeah well. hmm we did study and do some work :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;she did her trig worksheet ( which i gaoding alr ) so i did my biology revision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;at around 5/6 we started slacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ahha and camwhoring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;on. my bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;okays i will post the pictures on facebook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hmm then dinner time! so awesome got sweet and sour chicken like finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hahas then people came home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;we started eating bananas.&amp;nbsp;serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;haha then she finally went home at like.. 945??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;haha we wanted sleepover lorh (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;so fun! but no space la my house &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;okays ermmm thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;started off with tuition early in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ergh sians -.- okays then linda came over again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hahas we did our history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;half of it.. haha i am finishing it today (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i hope..&amp;nbsp; well I MUST DO IT TODAY OR I AM DEAD&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;okays friday.. hmm laoshi came back! finally (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hmm lalalala then we went to linda's house &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;to bake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;we found this "never fail" chocolate chip cookie recipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;which was like.. a huge huge huge batch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;we made at least 90 cookies D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and omg i discovered my love for brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;it makes the cookies crisp and yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 hahas okays baking took very long but it was pretty much awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hmm then linda cooked macaroni for jess and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;yum~ hahas then we went to INSPIRE concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;linda and i made up this song about jessica. heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;okays when we reached, shaole took out my wallet from my bag and stole 10 bucks claiming i want&amp;nbsp;6 packets of candyfloss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i waslike NONONONONO. but in the end i still bought -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;byebye 5 bucks... hahaaa ~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;okay the concert was quite nice :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and yixian was sitting with thousands of boys. ooooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hahas during interval. we realised that candyflosss price went down. to one dollar per "bucket"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;it was two dollars at first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I FELT SO CHEATED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;okays but i admit, in the end i still bought it. ERGH CANDICE &amp;gt;&amp;lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and i waited at least dunno how long for 74. eeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-833740198409895347?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/833740198409895347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=833740198409895347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/833740198409895347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/833740198409895347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#833740198409895347' title='the past week.'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2026751945906319695</id><published>2010-06-15T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T19:47:21.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hmm yesterday was superb! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;it started from cca though :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays so. erm turns out laoshi didnt come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and there was no music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;so we used some really weird and funny music to do bagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then qinghuaci for shengyun?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas it was damn funny lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;omg for bagan i so long never use middle bar already, so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and it was shakey shakey shakey oh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;omg being damn gay now so hahaha D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays then after cca which we learnt qian hong and my fingers were aching with struggling with the fan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;huimin,jessica,melissa,linda and i went to KAP on 171&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays when we were on the track, roujing called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and after a while i passed the phone to huimin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;who was mean but i kept laughing at her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas she's so cute my gosh dahuimin ily!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays then she did the funniest thing to pass it to jess by going "Nar Jessica now its your turn!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahahaa! so funny lorh! XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays then jessica passed it to mel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;who eventually passed it to linda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;who went oh so ego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and then hung up on her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;of course. she called me back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and she said she was joining us from coro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;when we reached KAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i was super high, huimin high but getting lower, the rest were just (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;why is this so typical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays then after we settled down, i received another sms from roujing that the seniors are coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas okays so we were like " ahh where can they sit?!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then i dunno what but they came. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;o.o roujing seemed a little peeved but yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then i went over to make fun of yixian again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaha yay so fun lorh! okays but she was like "i didnt want to see you here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;rawr. hahas yay by then i was like SUPER HIGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;the rest were just like -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;how typical can. walao. okays so the funny things started coming, each of us were like telling our own stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and jessica for once didnt get teased much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;omg i loved my fingers joke that melissa stole!&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;HOW MANY FINGERS ARE THERE ON ONE HAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;nope not five!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;four fingers and one thumb! hahas~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okay sorry i am lame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okay after kap. we went to busstop. where jessica and i and linda was headed to jess's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and I SAW YIXIAN AND DILYS AT THE BUSSTOP AND THEY WERE RELIEVED WE DIDNT SEE THEM BUT I DID! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas so i rushed over. and harassed them more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;you have no idea how delighted and relieved they were when their bus came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;o.o okays then we went on the bus, where i embarrased myself even more -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and walked to jessica's house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;almost going into courts FOR THE AIRCON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hothothot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm then we went to her house which is so awesome &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and titanic and my sisters keeper just totally hated us so we didnt watch it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;instead we drew on marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;little monsters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and we camwhored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;well. linda and i camwhored. jessica stayed away -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;HAIZ. then linda and i went home lorh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaha so boring huh. nahhhhh there was a lot of laughter in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and linda kept claiming " MY BOOB MY BOOB"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;cough cough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-2026751945906319695?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3656905909535325492</id><published>2010-06-05T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T14:03:50.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>life lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i'm not going to care about her anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;after all, not everyone loves everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;thats just simply the world we live in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we cant expect everyone to just love and adore us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;everyone has enemies and friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;quoting from the philosopher-to-be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;" ignore those people, after all, your friends will remind you what you really are"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;there are people who will treasure you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and people who want you dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;like seriously -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;dont waste your time trying to make everyone love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;just simply use that time to appreciate and reciprocate the love for those who loves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;treasure them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;people talk about people all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;if its good, dont let it go to your head, and improve on it to make it the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;if its bad, reflect and change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i read an article about self doubt recently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and it really helps i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;nobodys perfect though everyone expects the people around them to be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;live each day like its your very last day on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;would that make a difference?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;maybe some of you would say " wahh last day, of course dont study la~! go have fun!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but if it was my last day here on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i would not sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i would study, dance, hang out with my family and friends, and pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;you can never go back to the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;you cant even go back to one second before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;what you can do, is to appreciate the present, and pray for the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we all want our lives to be smooth-going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;maybe if you take a step back, see what you have, compare it to others, you are lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;you have food to eat, you have a roof over your head, you have clothes to wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;is it really worth your time complaining whether the food is disgusting? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;is it really worth your time complaining how small and squeezy your house is? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;is it really worth your time complaining how out of fashion your clothes are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;well, its human nature to do those examples. we all do. it may not be those examples but its something like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;you're an alien if you dont complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;never ever not believe in yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;around you there are always people who loves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;you're never alone, no matter what you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;there are always people who are worse off than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;people who are suffering from inside and outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;love yourself, and others will love you too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;remember, you are to be filled with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;if you are suffering, dont hide it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;its not worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;that "face" of yours. what does it really matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;people dont pity you, they&amp;nbsp;are concerned about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;let them into your life, and it makes a difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;note : this post is not meant to be offensive, or is it directed to any particular person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3656905909535325492?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3656905909535325492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3656905909535325492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3656905909535325492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3656905909535325492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#3656905909535325492' title='life lessons'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-7631671420755255973</id><published>2010-06-03T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:02:06.599+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;summer school is getting more .. fun i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;though the biasness level is UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;-.- i am so freaking sore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but DANCE IS MY PASSION SO ITS OKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;:DDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;my mum and miss lee wasted their money on buying tickets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;thank goodness i didnt buy the dvd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;so waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;ballet is terrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but my posse turn i can do double! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I LUP ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;lyrical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i keep forgetting steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i bet she hates me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;jazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;awesome but so tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;jazz is freaking.. glamorous. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-7631671420755255973?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/7631671420755255973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4792783677998285968</id><published>2010-05-31T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T20:45:41.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'>first day of summer school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;one day. four hours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;thats all it took to make my spirit go down down down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;summer school.. i love summer school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but. i hate the level i am in right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;why? cos i am like the lowest grade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;there are freaking lower majors and SOTA people there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;who are so flexible and they can handle millions of pirouettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;yeaphs my ego just totally bursted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;cstd should like just let you go according to your grade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;and not mix you all up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;it took 15 minutes for me to realise why i really didnt want to go back after that time in summer school though i had a discount&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;ballet was quite nice..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;until it got to the "girls, you all can do double pirouettes right?" =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;then she said the exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;and then those people just did their double pirouettes like its the easiest thing in the whole wide world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i was like what.the.hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;and just did a nice little single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hahas i am suddenly so proud of myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;anw the ballet teacher is very kind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but still.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;lyrical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;gosh the warmups are killers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;it was nice and slow at the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;then it got to the "flexibility" part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i just wanted to run to the damn toilet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;and hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but it wasnt too bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;okay until the damn spins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;which yes, yours truly could not handle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i was freaking giddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;the sota girl was damn pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;she EVEN DID TRIPLES OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;she practically has a fan club now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;-.- but i have to admit, she's freaking good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;if i could be her standard.. haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;btw, we're doing lyrical for our performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;to some miley cyrus song &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i think the dance shouldnt be too bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;besides the fact that i was so lousy i should go all the way to the back row&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;my mother wasted her money buying a ticket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;jazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;the most anticipated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;okays we skipped warmups. phew~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;then we did all sorts of jetes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;it was okay at the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but it got more and more challenging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i decided : summer school is just time for the good ones to show off, and the bad ones ( where i belong to ) to lose face and make the good ones more outstanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;ohh but the dance to the jazz was really cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;glamorous or sth like that the dance&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but it was freaking fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;and she taught us damn fast too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;its like three times faster than normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;or maybe 2.5 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but you get the whole damn point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;yes thats the first day of summer school for someone like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but HEEHEEE GUESS WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i wasnt the worst.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;( oh my, i feel damn mean saying this. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4792783677998285968?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4792783677998285968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4792783677998285968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4792783677998285968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4792783677998285968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#4792783677998285968' title='first day of summer school'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-1426573660796327270</id><published>2010-05-29T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T12:02:05.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touched'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>handle with care</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;thats right, i just read handle with care. finally. i didnt want to read it since forever , because after i was done with vanishing acts, picture perfect, change of heart.. i didnt dare do read handle with care. i was afraid of the impact it would do to me. i know, it does sound stupid and childish right, as in after all, its just a book. yet, do you dare say nothing similar to these events ever happen? do you dare to admit no one suffers? i guess the only reason why i am so heavily affected by jodi picoult's books is because firstly, they are not fictional, and secondly, i know how to sympathize with the characters in the book. but thats not all. i empathize with them. i put myself in their shoes. i understand them, i see how would i view it if it were to happen to me. ( stupid tkam caused this ). of course, i cant possibly imagine myself suffering from brittle bone disease, i dont know how it is like to be abused by a husband, and i have never murdered someone. that doesnt mean i cant feel the pain they went through. of course not fully. but, the feeling of losing a loved one. it is one of the things i pray that i wont experience.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;handle with care, is like my sister's keeper's cousin. they are relatively similar, yet very very different. the whole time, i empathized with amelia and charlotte the most. the rest i didnt have the energy to do so. jodi picoult made me rethink what i believed in. &amp;nbsp;there were many quotes that left me thinking, that i had to agree with, that were just the unspoken lines i always wanted to say. before saying anything, let me ask you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;if you chose to stop a loved one's suffering - either before it began or during the process - was that murder, or mercy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;hmm book review time. this is of course one of the more complicated books i have ever read, and also the thickest? but yet not draggy, and it was easy to understand. everything breaks. some things just hurt more than others. osteogenesis imperfecta. wow. do you know what that is? its a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;severe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;form of brittle bone disease that is very rare. yet it happened on willow. to me, willow is an adorable child, who really understands everything. she craves for her mother's love, but yet her mother loves her too much. can you even love someone too much? can you miss someone you dont even know? you can. its not something you can measure. i can imagine you thinking now, " lol, you're just a 13 year old kid. how much do you really understand?". maybe, maybe i really dont understand, but at least i am trying. willow doesnt complain when she is hurt. have you ever broken any bone? yeah it hurts like shit right? well, she breaks them so often. it hurts the same. she doesnt even cry. sometimes, when she breaks a bone, and she is worried about others worrying about her, that she doesnt even tell. she hides her pain so that others would be happy. i admire her for that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;charlotte. charlotte is a loving mother. She loves her child alot. just like the mother in my sisters keeper. they both have a child who isnt exactly the HEALTHIEST child. in fact are the special needs children. however, to me , charlotte is a bad wife. she is too busy being the perfect mother that she thinks piper is, or at least the perfect mother for willow, sometimes she hurts her husband in the process. a mother's job.. hao xin ku a! each time willow breaks a bone, i think she breaks something too. her heart. &amp;nbsp;why did she want this lawsuit? yes, to provide a better future for willow. yes because she loves willow. but to me, why she did it is because she felt it was her responsibility that willow is like that, each time willow breaks, she thinks its her fault. why? because she probably hadnt watched out well. because she wanted the baby. because she was the one who summoned willow into the world. with the disease. its not her fault actually, she wasnt a carrier. but still, willow wouldnt have been like this - or rather ever existed - if she didnt want the baby. i am not pushing the blame to her. but the lawsuit started because deep down, charlotte wanted to push the blame to piper. between you and me, charlotte would never abort willow no matter what. she will miss her. yes, she doesnt know who willow is when in her womb. but there will always be this thing thats missing from her. unfinished is the word she used. how could you ever forget something that was inside you? how? no one is ever that heartless i believe. this is what charlotte said :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;things break all the time. promises break. hearts break. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; the world is crumbling under us; its the sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;d ground beneath our feet that's an illusion. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; love wasn't about sacrifice, and it wasnt about falling short of someone's expectations. by definition, love made you better than good&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;enough; it redefined p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;rfection to inc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;ude your traits, instead of excluding them. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;things that break - be they bones, hearts or promises - can be put back together but will never really be whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;( okay those did not come together, its from here and there )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;amelia. the sister keeper here. i think her parents ( except charlotte at the end ) does not really understand her. what almost made me cry was this line by her " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;no you're not. you're just glad it wasn't something else that happened to willow. That's all you ever care about, You want to know why i cut? Because it hurts less than of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; " that just shows almost everything. She feels inferior. her mother is too busy loving willow. amelia, is the person i symphatized with the most in the whole book. she wanted to be loved, to be appreciated for the person she is, she didnt want to disappoint. yet she has this thinking that everyone is disappointed by her. thus she acts like that person. when they had to choose a nice restaurant to eat, she chose macs. just when everyone gives her the chance to be better, she doesnt. because she thinks that she is already like.. WORST. amelia goes all out to protect willow too. she loves willow alot and is trying to learn from willow all the time. at first i didnt really like amelia. what made me start to really admire her was her love for willow. when willow is crying, amelia blasts her music. how do you feel when i said that? maybe you think amelia is so uncaring so bad? you're wrong. it was because amelia thinks she cant do anything to stop the pain willow is feeling, and she hates herself for that, so she needs the distraction. if you feel that she is just running away from reality, maybe. but its because she loves willow a lot too, but she doesnt love herself enough. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; her self doubt sort of made me doubt myself too. gawd. she is like anna + jesse. sad &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the rest of &amp;nbsp;the characters.. i dunno la. everyone is affected somehow or somewhat. i really hope piper and charlotte will become friends one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;this is an awesomely sad book.it didnt make me cry, but the impact is almost more than my sisters keeper in the sense that it mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;e me think about many many things. jodi picoult, you accomplished your job for this book :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;things break, but they can never be what they were before. thus, handle with care.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-1426573660796327270?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/1426573660796327270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=1426573660796327270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1426573660796327270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Verdana;"&gt;i finally got my dream headphones!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;everything i bought except&amp;nbsp;food was&amp;nbsp;either on offer or i had discount! i know, i am an awesome &amp;amp; amazing shopper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;okay lemme list down what i bought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;green dress/long shirt $10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yellow flat shoes $10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;mosturizing hair spray $3.95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;new look grey dress $18.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;soup spoon soup $6.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;coke light $2.10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;old chang kee food $2.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;mum's present &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;headphones &amp;lt;3 $39.55&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i cant think of anything else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but i tell you, chiting spent at least 300 bucks kay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;when she went sephora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;she bought this make up set for 59&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and this tiny tube of i dunno what for 69.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i know, rich people arh.. terrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahas she loves new look like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i like their style but its not my fav shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;because their sizes have&amp;nbsp;a major problem with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;fox espirit gap&amp;nbsp;gingersnaps cottonon forever21 mango target &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;these are more me.hahas :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;cos i can find size lorh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i wont tell you for which ones i am still looking at kids section cos its too embarassing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ITS SO HARD to find clothes for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;one of the reasons why chiting spent so much more than me is also because she can find clothes for many things but i cant thanks to stupid sizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am too tall for somethings and too skinny for others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but i fit skinny long dresses nicely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;which i tell you chiting would be jealous of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;HMPH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;did i mention i love far east plaza now?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the clothes/shoes there are so frigging cheap and suitable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;of course, they dont update their stock very often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but still!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahas its so worthwhile. and its perfect cos at my age i keep growing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so if i keep buying branded stuff very ke si since after a while cannot wear already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;btw did i mention how much isabelle loves &amp;lt;3 bata?? hahas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4090762844250881157?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4090762844250881157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>report book disaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;argh report book marks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;sucks ttm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;plus that stupid jessica got like a mg of 1.17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i frigging hate her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;no actually i still love her and i am happy for her, but i got too low to celebrate it for her -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;coincidentally, linda and i got the exact same marks, same percentage, but different msg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;SAME MARKS OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;how "easy" is that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;its half a year of work in total ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;so freaky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;aya then isabelle also got like so damn high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i dont care, next time, everything except chinese and maybe science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i am frigging gonna beat isabelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;YOU HEARD THAT ISABELLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I DARE YOU TO TAKE UP THIS CHALLENGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hahas D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i cant believe i got the same as last year leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but thank goodness its only 20%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i can still mug and go for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;JIAYOU CANDICE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4326957962982535603?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4326957962982535603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4326957962982535603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4326957962982535603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4326957962982535603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#4326957962982535603' title='report book disaster'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6898720110425124410</id><published>2010-05-27T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:10:32.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shop. again. tmmr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;yay shopping trip tmmr!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;i want to buy :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;t-shirts ( chiting and i are buying identical ones )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;a pair of shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;my HEADPHONES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;gawd they are long-awaited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and food from old chang kee~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and stuff i see from here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;i bet you, chiting will buy more things than me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and most of my things will be crap things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6898720110425124410?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6898720110425124410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6898720110425124410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6898720110425124410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6898720110425124410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#6898720110425124410' title='shop. again. tmmr.'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-8413931963054452806</id><published>2010-05-27T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T12:48:54.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heehee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;thanks for answering to my wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;dearest friendship i cant believe you came back!!! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i am in journey thru the geo world sabbaticals now btw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;its break, i am not that rebellious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;isabelle is busy restaurant city-ing =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;she is addicted and totally thankful to me for teaching her how to cheat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i know, you're welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;chinghui is youtube-ing i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;saying so cute half the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;probably SOME guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and now she is saying its so wrong and she doesnt want to watch already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but she is still watching i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;jessica is still away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;coming back today!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i miss her so much &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;finally someone to talk to tmmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;tmmr going out. wahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;with chiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;to shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;wahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-8413931963054452806?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8413931963054452806/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3072251395826677838</id><published>2010-05-26T22:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T12:49:40.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>long awaited 6 outing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;omg today was quite nice : D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i had fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we were watching robin hood at plaza sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha after catching 174&amp;nbsp; ,which we sat upstairs back row&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;isabelle ( at the start only ) , yitong , chinghui and i were all high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;me most obviously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;cherise abit low.HAHA but still comical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then rush to gv taking the escalator ( its torture ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and bought ROBIN HOOD TICKETS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;aww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays then eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;yitong and i went to carrefour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;after walking the whole two botton levels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we found carrefour sushi counter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;with isabelle there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;though she left later. ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas. but yayness sushi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i found a great bargain. !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and then went to yoshinoya to buy set meal - me only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;5 bucks student meal with drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;awesomeness~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;after eating - weiting was slower though she started way earlier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;everyone said&amp;nbsp;" I DONT WANNA SIT NEXT TO CANDICE" -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i felt offended at first but yeahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then walk around lorh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;daiso, yamaha, comic connection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;when we got to daiso which was at 4, chinghui and i separated from the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;they abandoned us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we were buying some awesome bag thingo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;$1 for 11, so hua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas, then i called cherise yitong and isabelle all never pick up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;cherise even cancelled my call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;chinghui and i were like -.- aya used to it already la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;they are probably laughing at us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;AWESOMENESS&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i sat with chinghui and isabelle!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;the best people to ever sit with gosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha we were making comments ( me and isabelle ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and isabelle kept laughing at the horny parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;weiting was super interested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;yitong and cherise just looked amused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;chinghui and i - COVER FACE AND TRY TO PEEK NOW AND THEN&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;the whole story change leh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;its like topsy turvy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but its still nice! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;lup lup lup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas the sexual references were a bit EEKISH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but the storyline quite okay la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i was busy fangirling over will scarlet &amp;lt;3 , friar tuck &amp;lt;3 , little john &amp;lt;3 , allen &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;AHH AWESOMENESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;AND THAT WOMAN IS ICE QUEEN LA I TELL YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;FOR SURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;EXACT SAME LONG FACE AND HAIR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;gawd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but she's awesome la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha the fighting scenes were very fierce to watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i was scared i had to admit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;when that guy was killed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;walter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i was so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;he's plain awesome and old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;84 or sth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;worse than ah ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I LUP YOU RIP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then i waited with cherise for 18 minutes -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3072251395826677838?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3072251395826677838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3072251395826677838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3072251395826677838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3072251395826677838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#3072251395826677838' title='long awaited 6 outing.'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6399612702252763665</id><published>2010-05-25T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T20:14:44.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;你难道不知道我是真地爱着你吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;对于这些事我是不会开玩笑的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;ignore those moments of thoughts up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;here's my wishlist :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;headphones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;water bottle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;nike school bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;more shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;CDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;GO SHOPPING SOON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;okay there is more but i cant remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6399612702252763665?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6399612702252763665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6399612702252763665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6399612702252763665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6399612702252763665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#6399612702252763665' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-1762906114427503982</id><published>2010-05-23T18:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T18:46:10.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my heart will go on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hahas i am totally in holiday mood already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I AM HAPPILY WATCHING BAI QUAN NV WANG :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;its so awesome!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas... and hilarious (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;clement korkor gave me his old ipod nano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;its kinda erm.. slow, scratched and spoilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and 2GB only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but its better than nothing!! :D YAY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;so now i can go buy my headphones on wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i realised that maybe all i wanted is my headphones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and something else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but woots music here i come! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i already loaded fearless and love stories and disney inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;D: i want emo love from jessica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;did i mention that my favorite song of the week is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"&gt;my heart will go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;plus everyone ( well, almost ) knows it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and the lyrics are meaningful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and the tune is catchy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and the notes are impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and .. the thing about the song is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;it may be ancient and old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but everyone still loves it no matter what. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays i still love right here waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;jessica &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i'm not just up to normal pop songs or whatsoever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;yeah its cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;but i follow my own trend.&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/1466589880030398962-1762906114427503982?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/1762906114427503982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=1762906114427503982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1762906114427503982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1762906114427503982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#1762906114427503982' title='my heart will go on'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-9176687466183933956</id><published>2010-05-21T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T20:43:36.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thou have flown away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;towards you now, i am simply filled up with regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i shouldnt have done it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial;"&gt;things would have been SO much better w/o me doing anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial;"&gt;maybe it would be best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial;"&gt;now its simply awkwardness, tension, and courage that is never enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial;"&gt;dearest friendship, where have thou flown to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i need you, and i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial;"&gt;do come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-9176687466183933956?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/9176687466183933956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=9176687466183933956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/9176687466183933956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/9176687466183933956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#9176687466183933956' title='thou have flown away'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2869606662985569394</id><published>2010-05-21T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T20:39:54.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>acts again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;everyone has a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and it is acting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;yet only some of us get paid for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;how ironic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;everyone acts in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;to make people happy, to make themselves happy, to hurt people, to hurt themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;they act subconsiously and consciously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;one of the other reasons why people change is thanks to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;they act so much that they do not know themselves anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;alex cant even speak much words by himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;he uses words that other people used to speak out his life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;he wants to tell others how he really feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but its almost impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;sometimes i wonder, why arent you paid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;you are such a great actress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;who are you btw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and what role are you acting as this time round?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;when you are done with it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i like my friend back please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;yeah, i act too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;after all, i still belong to the human race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but at least i havent lost myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;you have taken a 180 degree turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i know you are there deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-2869606662985569394?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/2869606662985569394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=2869606662985569394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2869606662985569394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2869606662985569394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#2869606662985569394' title='acts again'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-5772816025129925488</id><published>2010-05-19T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T22:14:26.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;bad mood today, i wonder why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;psl duty rocks though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;busy, but kept my mind off things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-5772816025129925488?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/5772816025129925488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=5772816025129925488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5772816025129925488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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all we are doing it in auditorium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and its a monday~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;my rare free day of the week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but when i got to cca, AWESOMENESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaa i am having loads of fun "irritating" yixian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;yixian is very nice to tease, and her annoyed look is pretty amusing too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;plus she is the kind that wont hate you or like overly gossip about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;anw, i think i did do a great job of annoying her today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaa XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;elaine and i are super dramatic :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and yay sixian is helping me deliver my letter :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;aww the power of seniors .. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"&gt;WHO IS THAT SENIOR AT MY TAGBOARD. I AM SCARED&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6622894539074403101?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6622894539074403101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6622894539074403101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6622894539074403101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6622894539074403101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#6622894539074403101' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2386743202498072642</id><published>2010-05-16T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T20:02:13.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16.05.10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;today was uber fun!!! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i went over to miyeon's house after church today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;thanks sis for fetching me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;after moments of hesitating of entering, i mustered enough courage, and charged into the condo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i hate the security guard -.- haha so mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then i waited for christine who came down shortly after and brought me to the function room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we had a bit of a problem with the security and stuff.. but it was settled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;thanks to the "awesome" hot weather, christine and i went out barefooted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;TO TH&lt;/span&gt;E SWIMMING POOL &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;in our clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha i rolled up my long pants &lt;br /&gt;(which still got soaked -.- )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we went to the kids pool and baby pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and happily roamed around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we even did run devil run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and raced each other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;which proved to be a bad idea thanks to the water..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;christine had this theory : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;when people are cold, they put their hands around the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;now that we are hot, we go put our hands on the waterfall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;HAHA. after adventuring from pool to pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we spotted miyeon coming in 0.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;so we rushed out of the water and acted all innocent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha elysia was there too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;they realised we were wet, and wondered what we had been doing the whole time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;teehee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays so filming started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;erm scout and jem.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we wore winter wear.. SO HOT KAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i wore like two layers with a scarf around me and acted like i was freezing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays happily playing with the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and elysia was happily spraying snow from above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha! miyeon and her mum said we look very cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i highly doubt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha then link deas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;OHH NOO.that was me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okay after making me do a centre parting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;which took a long time.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i finally look more like a guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;of course i cant since i have girlish features but still. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;so i wore my black mango tee over my other mango tee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and then i wore a suit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;which is black too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;CAN YOU IMAGINE HOW HOT IT IS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okay then i acted as link deas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;which was okay, cos i only needed two takes and i didnt laugh.&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;THE FUN PART IS HERE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;tom robinson scene. gosh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okay, elysia was tom. i was the person pushing her into jail and yet protecting her from pesky reporters, christine was the PESKY REPORTER and miyeon camera man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahahaa super funny!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays so while pushing elysia down the stairs, christine came out asking her " Mr. Robinson, how do you feel about ..." i would say&amp;nbsp;" No comment."&amp;nbsp; then push her into jail and protect her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;sounds boring horh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;THATS NOT IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;in each shot, we would laugh our heads off no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;firstly, on the way down, elysia would start smiling.. heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then christine would ask her questions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and i would answer no comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;which was really weird and funny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;plus christine was giving the "i am going to laugh but i am controlling it" look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;so i start to laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then christine would laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then miyeon would laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;there were shots where i had a catfight with christine at the doors, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;there were shots where miyeon got pushed into the "jail"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;there were shots where we would just start laughing out of nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;there were shots where christine would hit elysia's boobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahahahaa SUPER FUNNY LAARH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;the whole time we were laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;watch the video also laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;HAHHAHAHAHAA I LOVE YOU PEOPLE TTM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;omggggg christine lipstick ad is... pure awesomeness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i would be the first to buy the lipstick to support you christine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;HAAHHAHAA &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-2386743202498072642?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/2386743202498072642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=2386743202498072642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2386743202498072642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2386743202498072642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#2386743202498072642' title='16.05.10'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3509428503471660122</id><published>2010-05-16T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:43:03.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>group arrangements</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i think i am so blessed sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;you know for like group projects and blahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;its always draw lots to be fair right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and my groups are always awesomest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;like, they may not be the MOST smart or chiong group,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;or the ones that does not require me to do work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but they are the friendliest, most cooperative people i can ever work with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;like i shall list one by one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;LSC - chinghui. chinghui is like the only one who is willing to do stupid things with me, to wait for me, and that will go mad with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Three ppl group - chinghui and isabelle. isabelle makes sure we do our work and always rushes us ( how poor thing ). she is smart too. chinghui is artistic and outgoing making life so fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;four people (LA) group - miyeon, christine, elysia. omgg this group rocks. haha miyeon makes sure we finish the work early, and makes sure everything is organised and well. she also is good with design. christine is hilarious with random ideas and liven up the whole process. she is also good with technology and words. elysia is funny and she also usually goes on the same wavelength with me for ideas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;a few years down the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we arent going to remember that we failed that assignment, or that we scored full marks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;what we are going to remember is the fun times we had in the process of the assignment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;what we are going to remember is how we fooled around and yet were so serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;what we are going to remember is simply all the moments we had together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3509428503471660122?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3509428503471660122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3509428503471660122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3509428503471660122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3509428503471660122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays anyway, i wasnt here to crap about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i was just saying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;it is pure fate and destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;or maybe, just the power of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;now, i am just going all for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and leave it in His hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i know God would want us back together too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;thanks for creating all those chances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i will go for it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-8403264634306491955?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8403264634306491955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8403264634306491955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8403264634306491955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8403264634306491955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#8403264634306491955' title='jiayous'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2588553847706135769</id><published>2010-05-13T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T17:53:17.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if only.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;oh joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;exams are screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha! okay, but i have to admit, those that i realy did mug my heart and almost my brain out, i did score quite okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;of course, i mugged for all, but i mugged MORE for some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;D: i should have mugged more and more and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;now my MSG is super high. ( in the not good sense.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;shucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;okay lets go through everything .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;science : didnt study very much, had confidence in chemistry, thought can score quite okay. results come out? B4. freak. i know it sucks, dont look down on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;LA : well, it wasnt OH SO AWESOME. but compared to my classmates, yeah i can be quite pleased... A2 .. quite okay la :D but i mugged for this ok. i annotate, make SO much notes, borrow from other classes, guess topics and write out the compo itself. btw, thanks mr.chow for assisting us in the topic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;History : haha surprisingly A1.&amp;nbsp; thank goodness i didnt fail. haha but i wrote out everything okay. so i did mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Math: last minute prep. did like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Chinese: i did prepare. maybe not good enough. so, very bad. very very bad. i even failed sihan. and the teacher was being generous. gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Geography: hmm. hahas!!! it was A1. but. oh wells. not say absolutely delighted over the marks, but not say disappointed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i think i bit perfectionist.. high expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;on the same note, i wish i was an only child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;my parents would then put more pressure on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and be able to pay more money for tuition fees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i would have less disturbance from irritating siblings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and how peaceful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;if only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-2588553847706135769?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/2588553847706135769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=2588553847706135769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2588553847706135769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2588553847706135769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#2588553847706135769' title='if only.'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3043643424553347603</id><published>2010-05-13T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T17:42:47.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just try</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;okay, after talking to jessica last night secretly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i have decided to just go for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;as in, no harm right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;plus i wont be feeling guilty anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i have no reason to be guilty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but i tell you now, if i didnt know her back then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and i friend her now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i would hate her like some shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;its only because i knew her, and i loved that person i knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am going to find that person in her again once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;no matter how long it takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3043643424553347603?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3043643424553347603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3043643424553347603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3043643424553347603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3043643424553347603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#3043643424553347603' title='just try'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-973815972797762391</id><published>2010-05-10T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:17:02.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you cant do this to me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Why is it that everytime i muster up enough courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I planned everything well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I decided to go for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;You have to send something down my road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;You have to make me feel like i dont matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;You changed. Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i officially dont know you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;you have became someone i dont like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;How could this be??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I know you are in there somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;And i am probably the last person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;that can help you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;if you let me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-973815972797762391?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/973815972797762391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=973815972797762391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/973815972797762391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/973815972797762391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#973815972797762391' title='you cant do this to me,'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2573426720416667683</id><published>2010-05-08T20:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T20:00:56.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;for once, i have no idea how to start the letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;all i know is : i love you=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-2573426720416667683?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/2573426720416667683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=2573426720416667683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2573426720416667683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2573426720416667683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#2573426720416667683' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6075133242348710697</id><published>2010-05-06T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T22:48:31.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how nice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Say you marry the last person that texted you, what’s your new last name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Khaw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Omg its CLASS COMM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Think back to the last person you kissed, how many times have you cried in their arms?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;erm that is like probably my mum?? when i was a little girl?? i dont know how many times have i cried when i was&amp;nbsp;a baby. do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What are some things you do when you’re mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;blog,scream at someone, talk to jessica/nichole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When was the last time you wanted to punch someone in their face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;just today. haha aint i amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;How do you feel about your hair right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;its messy, ridiculous, and just as irritating and making me feel extremely hot as usual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;nothing? except that there is some alarm thingy.. oh and the typing lorhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Are there any stressful situations in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes. When i am not trying to NOT fail too badly, i have many friendship problems. There is also family situations and CCA stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you enjoy late night phone conversations?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh i simply love them. Especially if i like the person i am talking to :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Who is the last person to send you a message on facebook?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;my junior rachel? haha i was bugging her about my letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Are you wearing something that belongs to someone else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;lemme check. Nopes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Whose bed did you sleep in last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mine la! Its the best bed ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When was the last time you talked to one of your siblings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Just one hour ago. To my eldest brother Clement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If you could be anywhere right now, where would you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;With God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you hate the last person you kissed?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;No. I. Don't. Kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Would it hurt seeing the person you last kissed, kissing someone else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;No?? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Who’s hoodie did you wear last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mine :D of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Have you ever stayed with someone because you liked their parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Err, yah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Who have you texted today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jessica,Shuning.. Cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Who is the prettiest person you know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In terms of the inside : AH MA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In terms of the outside : everyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What’s an interesting fact about you that not many people know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I aspire to be a leading forensic pathologist when i grow up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What do you want to do after highschool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Get into Cambridge with a scholarship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you do anything embarrassing when no one is home?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;HAHAA YES. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What was the last good news you heard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;i cant remember. my life is full of happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;If you had the chance to move to a completely different province, would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;maybe? but singapore doesnt have a different province. and i will drag people along with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What is something you’ve always wanted a guy to do for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ooh nice question. well i dont know. haha, i just want to be truly touched i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What do you wish you had more knowledge about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Everything on how to handle life and on the whole syllabus the school wants us to know. including enrichment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What food are you craving right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pizza. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;How old were you when you stopped believing in Santa ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;P3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;What are the things you’ve learned over the past year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;To appreciate everyone, to live a smile a day, some people are plain mean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and who are my true friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;How many times have you kissed the last person you kissed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you have a friend you can tell stuff to and you’re sure they won’t tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;YES. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ONE only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Jessica. We both have secrets we told each other that only the two of us knows. it goes real deep in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Who last made you laugh harder than you have in a long time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;jessica. that convo at night. oh gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Would you ever get someones name tattooed on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Do you know your sibling’s middle name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;they dont have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Name something you dislike about the day you’re having?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ISABELLE. joking. the fact that i couldnt go to coronation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Could you ever be friends with someone that broke your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;to forgive and forget. yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6075133242348710697?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6075133242348710697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6075133242348710697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6075133242348710697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6075133242348710697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#6075133242348710697' title='how nice.'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4875293720624332166</id><published>2010-05-06T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T17:38:19.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blocks -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;blocks are over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i got back both science and LA already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;science : totally disappointed, crap, dont talk to me about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;as for LA, its .. funny. i have mixed feelings about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yes i am delighted to get that mark since the average wasnt so high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but somehow, i think maybe i had expected too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oh wells, thanks to the teacher who marked it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and for the rest ; dont be too sad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;you'll do much much better next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ohh and jessica? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am so proud of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;no, i am not jealous or angry that you scored so much higher than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am truly happy for you :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;keep it up honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4875293720624332166?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4875293720624332166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4875293720624332166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4875293720624332166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4875293720624332166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#4875293720624332166' title='blocks -.-'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-8851508962678659161</id><published>2010-05-03T13:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T13:39:42.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>needs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;i love my nieces and nephews:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i have two new niece and nephew you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;twins :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;soo cute &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;they are little babies, so fragile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and not to forget trisha who is so cute and alert now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i get the feeling she doesnt like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;she almost cried alot a few times when i tried carrying her._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but gladys is another thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;she is one of the few people in this world that makes me feel needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;when i leave she makes me promise that i will come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;when i go to the toilet she will keep knocking on the door to rush me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;when she was younger, whenever i went home, she would cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;not many people in this world makes you feel that your presence is necessary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but it is because of these people thats why we push ourselves even harder to appreciate every moment on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;its so touching that someone will actually make you feel that you are needed in their lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the moment you leave, its almost the end of the world for them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;thats maybe the reason why the people who i am closest to, and the people who truly let into my life, are the people who makes me feel that i am an important part of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;maybe thats why my friendship with her didnt work out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;she didnt need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-8851508962678659161?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8851508962678659161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8851508962678659161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8851508962678659161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8851508962678659161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#8851508962678659161' title='needs'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2584377521844815488</id><published>2010-05-01T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T11:44:02.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hk dramas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;omgg channel 55 is back! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i love you hongkong drama series &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;o.o i am scared that i will get more addicted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;like, i am already addicted to&amp;nbsp;the computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and my handphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oh.. solitare~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;facebook is highly addictive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so is MSN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but its pretty impossible to not use the computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;thanks to the amount of work we have to do on the computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;... but i dont mind sometimes :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oh gosh the acting is so awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;a guy can act like a girl and not be a sissy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so awesome horh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i like the hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;okay before i go into fangirl mode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i better leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;today i am going to see the twins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;D:&amp;nbsp;what should i wear??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-2584377521844815488?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3085771065661389232</id><published>2010-04-30T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T22:39:20.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nycd batch of 2009.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rl1q9D4QI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/fQhAVPreCEU/s1600/SNC00080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rl1q9D4QI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/fQhAVPreCEU/s320/SNC00080.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;in case you missed me, this is how i looked like before braces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yes i still look as ugly as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but not as geeky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;haha:D&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rl48Wuk1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/8ADVi9xYIDc/s1600/SNC00082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rl48Wuk1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/8ADVi9xYIDc/s320/SNC00082.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;i look so weird in this photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i think its this&amp;nbsp;photo where i was trying not to laugh at something someone said and then i turned my head a little and the look was a bit screwed too. HAHAHA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;omg my arms looks so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and my fingers looks broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;okay, bad photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rl-SSD_dI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qc4jm79nsuY/s1600/SNC00084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rl-SSD_dI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qc4jm79nsuY/s320/SNC00084.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;OMG equally unglam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it was the " what pose arh" kind of photo where we were like so random and hyper and decided to do the "special dance". hahahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it didnt turn out like expected but still equally hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;camera angle abit off too but no one is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i look disgusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;was trying to take a few more photos with my teeth mah. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rmBYjz6AI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YIIHhHyEYSE/s1600/SNC00083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rmBYjz6AI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YIIHhHyEYSE/s320/SNC00083.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;yay :D finally a nicer photo. its not the best but, its an improvement from the two crazy ones on top. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i look like i got no backbone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;lynn looks like she's flirting with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;HAHAHAHAA okay i take that back or she'll kill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rmDiV_wSI/AAAAAAAAAO4/XruRVSPCEQc/s1600/SNC00085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rmDiV_wSI/AAAAAAAAAO4/XruRVSPCEQc/s400/SNC00085.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;yay group photo!! :D this is the best photo laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am sure everyone loves it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;lets describe it a little then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;from left to right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;roujing has her usual smile but huimin put the sign there. o.o HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;huimin is so cute :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;okays then after the two of them is HUAYI &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;omg i love huayi, she's so cute right. even when we are 18 i will still say she's cute. little pooh. i simply adore huayi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;me : ugly and gross, move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;lynn: popped out of nowhere, but still oh so pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;melissa is so funny! haha she just blew you a kiss be honoured. i love fun shots ttm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;as for the last one... she's the best with all the assurance and ahma look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;:DDDDDD NYCD &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oh my, i just realised one of us looks pretty shuai :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rmI7FTOuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/YS4soll0Nls/s1600/SNC00087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S9rmI7FTOuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/YS4soll0Nls/s640/SNC00087.jpg" tt="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;teeny little eyes due to smiles :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;my favorite friend in the whole world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haiz its so amazing how black and white can mix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;as in colours la :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and they meet in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;she's a C, and i am a I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;yet, so close. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;oh yah to be fair to her, i smacked her butt in the photo thus the expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaa she wasnt smiling at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;the reasons why i decided to put these photos up all of a sudden are the following :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;NYCD is loved. I enjoy CCA so much more than last time, thanks to all the people, and my passion for dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My batchmates are simply the best batchmates anyone can get. especially ZHONGGES AND DAGES &amp;lt;3 you are loved dearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i miss how i look without braces. putting it up since i know some people miss it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i decided to post pictures as i havent done so since forever D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;its a chance for you to look at how awesome we are, and how pretty my batchmates are. ( note : this excludes me. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;NYCD &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3085771065661389232?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3085771065661389232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3085771065661389232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3085771065661389232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3085771065661389232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'>30.04.10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;okays chinese exam is over :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;now the two coming exams are the LEAST worrying one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yet the one with the most stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ohh chinese was kinda floppy like the others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i guessed the shuimian one correctly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;:DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but the two sihans were so sickening and irritating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i didnt know how to write AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;did you? if you did, oh congrats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;cos i am just hoping to have gotten my geshi three marks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;then i smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i think i am kinda dead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i wrote more for my sihan than my zuowen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(due to the paragraphing and too many baozhangbaodao practices, making me just HAVE to write more )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;of course both were three and a half pages long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;which is like 1000+ words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;they said : 至少写500+字&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;omgg what la. and what did my chinese teacher say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;two pages is not enough, we will only give 35 marks ( over 70 ) at MOST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;what the shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;500 words is like.. one page and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;omg i will get like 25/70 for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;we are expected to get 49.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and sihan : 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahaa my cuo bie zi will do me harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;wanna bet i will minus all 7 marks possible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;DDDD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i love me and my poor chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;CCA is awesome!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ohh before i say anything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i took my measurements for the new dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;._. you can say i am not pleased with a CERTAIN measurement at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;not please is the nice way of saying it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am super pissed with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;anyway, apparently now i am as tall as charlene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;you believe? i dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;63/84&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;wont tell you whats that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;okays anyway i realised that yixian, dilys, yijun and elaine are super fun people to hang out with!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oh not to forget heyao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;she's so funny and sometimes perv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahaha :DD but she didn't come today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;AWWW D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yixian is very cute and funny :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and super supportive and helpful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;dilys is super hyper and hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i love her facial expressions (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yijun is equally helpful!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and when she and dilys gets together, its super nice to "watch the show" cos i think they are like a great pair of good friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;was laughing like shit .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i wonder what they think of me now lorh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;omg i was so ego and hyper today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i love NYCD &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-107416812551269468?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/107416812551269468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=107416812551269468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/107416812551269468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/107416812551269468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#107416812551269468' title='30.04.10'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-8007305299150906311</id><published>2010-04-29T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T16:58:09.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>Apologies of Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;apologies of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I'm really sorry for what i've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Nothing&amp;nbsp;i do can make up for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;From someone i looked forward to seeing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You turned into a fear; away i was running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Roses are red, Violets are blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It is a fact that i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My feelings for you has never changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Even as you made me go estranged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Our memories is stuck in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As what is strong, is our bind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When i shut my lids, I think of our bids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And the smile that pushes me to a mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When my baggage simply weighs a ton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You carried my up and got me on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You are my hope and light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;That makes everything oh-so-bright&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/1466589880030398962-8007305299150906311?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8007305299150906311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8007305299150906311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8007305299150906311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8007305299150906311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#8007305299150906311' title='Apologies of Love.'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4820244427455535653</id><published>2010-04-29T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T16:52:12.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><title type='text'>欢迎我回来</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;these days are quite layback yet so stressful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i have been in a great mood so far, except today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i was probably too troubled about something i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i'm finally back :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and gosh i love it when public holidays are on saturdays, so it'll be a school holiday on monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the awesome fact about school holidays is that there are no parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;wahahaa sometimes i hate public holidays because that means extra homework and that my siblings are at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;= more pressure than at school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;in school at least there is three things to looking forward to :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. ah ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. classmates &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. teacher's jokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;at home, there is many things to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but its to get out of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i love isabelle more and more already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;comparing the "forget the lemon" incident and now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;its totally different.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;haiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;cant wait for one more week!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i have so many things lined up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;shopping, movies, baking, sabbaticals, loads of fun basically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;haha :D i just totally not look forward to getting back of the papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;everything seems totally screwed already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;my new motto : even if i fail, dont fail too badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it used to be get A1 in everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;then changed to just pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;now, fail but not too disgracefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;:D see how the school changed me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;okays kidding la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;tomorrow is chinese block tests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;wish me luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i have been having tons of homework this whole week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and from the bottom of my heart, i would like to sincerely thank all the teachers who because of our very pitiful situation extended the deadline of something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;especially my LA teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;thanks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;heeehee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;okays in my next blog post i will show you the poem that i crapped out dramatically in a very bored lesson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am actually pretty proud of it actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ok fine, credits to isabelle and maybe a little to cherise who helped me think of the rhyming words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;cherise : one rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;isabelle : much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but my poem doesnt go out to anyone la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;its just pure randomness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i think the only thing i didnt screw up this week is my biology quiz but MAYBE got 1 mark minus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;omg BAOQINGTIAN AND SUNWUKONG IS AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;haha i know chinghui loves ZHUBAJIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;he's funny and all but he has serious moobs problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;OMG i love the seniors at the chinese dance position i am in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;half the time i am giggling away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;okays i better type out my poem in the next blogpost now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4820244427455535653?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4820244427455535653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4820244427455535653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4820244427455535653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4820244427455535653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#4820244427455535653' title='欢迎我回来'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4602892000658538380</id><published>2010-04-25T15:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T15:36:48.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>i miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ever since jessica told me the news, i have been pondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the question now is , should i or should i not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;as I've said before, letting go is not easy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but you don't seem to want me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;were you trying to act cool like you don't really care, or is "okay" what you really meant from the bottom of your heart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am slowly trying to get you out of my life but somehow you keep making your way back in again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i know it was my fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i was being childish and immature and irresponsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but i have tried okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i bothered getting you something you liked for Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i looked all over one whole day just for the prefect present for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"thank you" and that's all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i wasn't expecting a total reunion but you could have tried more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;if you dont appreciate our friendship at all , i really dont know why i should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yes, it was all my fault, but give me a chance please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am not complaining or what, but i just want to know how you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;you should know that i have been silently looking out for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i have been worrying for you about your friendship problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;why? i still care about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yeah, we may not have been together for a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but i still remember everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;you are my bestfriend after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;maybe its past tense now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i dont know anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;if we get back, there will be so much tension and conflict between us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;will we ever be bestfriends ever again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;no, its impossible i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;firstly, you already have someone else in your heart that you have been chasing since forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i have always just been that person that will take the same route as you only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;secondly, we have been separated for 6-7 months. i may not know you anymore. plus i know you probably hate me for leaving you at the time you needed someone the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;thirdly, she is in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;fourthly,&amp;nbsp;i have no idea how to talk to you ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;what should i do now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i really want our ex-friendship back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i believe that it was fate and destiny that gave us that chance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;plus the fact that we could be so close ( not literally )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it wasnt pure luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;can i have this dance with you again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4602892000658538380?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4602892000658538380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4602892000658538380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4602892000658538380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4602892000658538380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#4602892000658538380' title='i miss you'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-5581806027176818456</id><published>2010-04-24T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T11:01:03.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>contradiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;how utterly nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am the 100th visitor on my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and now also the 200th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and many more in between. this is statistics to prove how dead this blog is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;as in i update a few times in a week, and yet nobody comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oh well D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;in about 1h15min i have tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;sians. i would have to start worrying about my chinese blocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i scared i cannot write finish in time leh XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;my speed decreased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;shits la. thank goodness for O level i only need to take for higher chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;as in its bad enough but its only one paper right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ok fine, its actually two but one subject only :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i love my new blogskin, though i am still searching for my ancient one which i just cant seem to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;later need to make history notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i have to finish by today i hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;at least half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yesterday was quite a nice day actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;though i was extremely sleepy in CME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt; but the other lessons werent too bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oh wait , chinese we had to write sihan in 40 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;kinda almost died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i finished la JUST NICELY &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but that is because i started early. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;dont you simply agree i am so dead? i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ok the more we do on poetry right, i kinda think it is very very sweet for someone to write you a poem that is nice (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;haha as in writing a poem isnt that easy, and since its dedicated to you, dont you just want to go " AWWW"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ok if its to hurt you then you still go " AWW" and after that you swear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;:D my mortals still havent replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;after three-four weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;congrats, they even broke my record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;guess what? i dont really give a hoot anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i shant complain or chase them anymore, since they dont give a damn, i shant give a damn too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yesterday CCA was super fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i love the new dance :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;even though it has weird things like banyao, fansheng, and many other impossible to do tiaos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahaha but i love my position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the people there are so nice :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;though i kinda feel out of place sometimes thanks to my height but oh wells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i got a " i love you" SMS yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;how sweet huh. guess what,&amp;nbsp;its&amp;nbsp;from my bestfriend-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i was quite pissed at jessica yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;if there was one thing she did right yesterday, it was to send me that message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i waited 30 minutes for her after cca, and i was feeling oh so tired and drag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;after 30 minutes she came up and said with a smile " ohh erm my mum is fetching me you know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;wth. and you didnt want to tell me earlier? thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so i grabbed huayi and we just left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;to make things even more awesome, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it was raining like nobody's business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ohh but i met chiting at the busstop :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and she took 74 with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;after i bluffed her that the bus in front was way too crowded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and after she saw TWO 74s coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;haha she was like oh ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but we were waiting for 74 to move front, and she realised how un-crowded the bus in front was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i was like " Heehee bluff you one mah :D "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;she gave me THE look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i was like O.o, lets go on 74.. hahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;then i went crazy on 74. talking nonstop as usual :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and she said even though isabelle can go crazy at times, its only probably 1% of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;which is a little true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;when i go crazy, no one can stop me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;WAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA wait actually only one person can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but i would still be giggling like nobody's business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;my highness comes at random points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but if you want me to start it off, just let me accuse you of something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;too afraid of the hurt caused? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;then start a sick topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahahaa :D i am pretty polluted after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;okays i better go do my catechism homwork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;or later i will get the deathly glare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(did i mention i love the song IRONY, haha! the lyrics are awesome)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-5581806027176818456?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/5581806027176818456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=5581806027176818456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5581806027176818456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5581806027176818456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#5581806027176818456' title='contradiction'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3252379112982223454</id><published>2010-04-22T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T16:26:52.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;today was quite fun:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;haha i was super high like half the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it started in Language Arts (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;All because of the topic! haha it was poetry (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the teacher was like " isnt it nice if someone writes a poem to you? even nicer if its someone from the opposite sex?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;isabelle and i were like giving the -.- stare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;then after that it switched on the "horny" button. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;haha then had ppt slides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so we were like COPY COPY COPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but of course cannot copy so fast lar&amp;nbsp;( i was still faster than isabelle :D ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;he was like talk talk talk SWITCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;then we would be like AHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;haha it was super funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but i usually only copy so i wont fall asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i think he saw me sleeping ytd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;DIE. haha so today i copied three pages worth of notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;:D i am so proud of my notes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and i gained my love for geography again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;AWWW&amp;gt;&amp;lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahaa super high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;then later recess. even worse -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;isabelle was like " aya go for second recess lorh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and today i just felt SOOO greedy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so i just had to go down to eat. haha but of course since it was a thursday, no one wanted to eat in first recess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oh but i dunno how but somehow i ended up going with nichole to eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;nichole was like "actually i dont mind going to eat but.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so i was like " hey today got laksa lets go eat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;then lalala we went down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;cos the whole time i was feeling damn high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so of course the egoness level naturally went UP :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahaha so when we went down i was like " now i know why you want to come down to eat. not because of the laksa, but because its a privellege to eat with me" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;haha she was like " WHAT?!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ohh then second incident is at the asian delight stall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;two girls left when we reached so when i got so ego i went " you see nichole, people like me soo much that they make way for me so that my queue would be faster. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahahaa she was like a bit WTH CANDICE haha and shuning joined behind but we couldnt see her at first due to her awesome height&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;:DDDDDD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahaa then i was also extremely hyper after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i started accusing isabelle out of nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;SUPER FUNNY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and i led rachel and chiting to believe i was SMS-ing my brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;which they did believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;OMG SO FUNNAY:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;isabelle's amused look was so hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hahaa i cant wait to laugh about it tmmr with her again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;shit la my thumbdrive is missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3252379112982223454?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3252379112982223454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3252379112982223454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3252379112982223454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3252379112982223454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#3252379112982223454' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6187136333268000485</id><published>2010-04-20T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:07:39.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;harlo earthlings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i am back. with absolutely NOTHING to say ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;oh wait, i do know what to say :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hahaa i hate the feeling of losing a close friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;as in with us changing seats and all, i know the whole relationship problem - not just my group or that group or what , but really everyone in the WHOLE class - will be changed and evolved and somewhat shitty again. i thought it would last a while but yet again, nothing lasts. you may be happy for a while but were you ever happy forever? nah. same with sadness though if you look on the bright side. you can never be 24/7 emo ( ITS IMPOSSIBLE REALLY. you go and bathe also damn emo? you sleeping also emo like shit? ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i dont know whats important to me sometimes anymore. i dont know or really dont even want to care to know what is important. i just know that all my friends are dear to my heart. losing one of them, ANY, is like ripping the heart out, tearing it, pooring acid all over, stomping on it before placing it back in again. it hurts basically. it would affect my life too._. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;the thing is, my feelings are hardly reciprocated. i can love someone like some shit, and never get loved back enough. never. its like that even with jessica and all. she is my bestfriend, but she will never be able to love me as much as i can love her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;just to sidetrack abit, she say she may change sex. then i will have a bf and we will have premarital sex. HAHAHA just joking if i gave you a scare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i wont give up. not so easily. i am not a quitter. i will still strive silently until you feel it one day. Letting go is not easy, it may do that person well but that person will never know. She will always just think you dont want her anymore or what. But if letting go is truly the better choice, i will choose it. Yet again. I once let two close friends go so that they will gain their happiness. At that point it didnt matter to me whether i will gain my happiness. i just didnt want their happiness to be affected by me. I wasnt important. My friends are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I dont want to let anyone go. No one dear to me. I want to be selfish and keep them all close and be possesive. But they wont be happy. Its impossible to have everyone. Its impossible to have one person already. Bestfriend? is there such a thing? what are friends really?&amp;nbsp; i dunno. i am searching for the answers i know i will think i will get one day. but no one ever knows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;this may have been a random post, but it came from the bottom of my heart no less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6187136333268000485?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6187136333268000485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6187136333268000485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6187136333268000485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6187136333268000485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#6187136333268000485' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-1131137809799959894</id><published>2010-04-19T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T15:46:16.916+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><title type='text'>changes. yet again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm today we chose our new seating arrrangement..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;its the last year very first arrangement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;quite nice la (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i am all the way at the back in the center.. hmph?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i wonder if that is good or bad cos its like at the back!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and no more isabelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;= no more copying during quizzes, no more outbursts, no more venting of anger, no more gossip and giggling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;OMGGGGG ISABELLE DARLING IS GONE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i just realised how sad i am. haha in class i was excited i dunno why -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i am now sitting with jiahui and jianing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-1131137809799959894?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/1131137809799959894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=1131137809799959894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1131137809799959894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1131137809799959894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#1131137809799959894' title='changes. yet again.'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-750944364194012630</id><published>2010-04-18T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:49:13.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cip is loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;awww today i went to the hospital again !!&amp;nbsp; :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial;"&gt;you must be thinking " walao, go old folks home also put smiley face. what kind person is this?" haha no la today was really quite fun you know!!! HAHAS. okays bus ride first right. heehee (: of course it was the happy losers part two!&amp;nbsp; wahahaha i know you are excited. omg i forgot what songs we sang but we had loads of fun.. haha and cherise wanted to hear us, and isabelle kept turning back giving us the " wth " look. oh and isabelle? thanks for lending us your ipod. you can be our funder :D hahahaa.. we sang one really nice song which i just cant seem to remember now.. oh and the school song.. and the whole of you belong with me. hhaha we didnt edit the lyrics nichole style. haha. ohh and a bit of tong hua. which after that we heard shuning sing and were too embarrassed to open our mouths about that song with such quality already. gawd.. haha at the laoren yuan. OMG OMG OMG &amp;lt;3 we were in groups right? so of course the six of us la. then we were sent to the day rehab centre. the best place. the happiest place. the (in terms of temperature) coolest place. you know what we did there? play mahjong and cards -.- for two hours. i know. hahaha yitong and i teamed up against two other workers, cherise weiting and old ah ma one team, another ah ma. so five players. each time we win so funny. yitong and i somemore got this theory on putting the coins below the bottle to "lay eggs" lay money. i know. our fengshui very good one lorh. hahaa isabelle and chinghui play mahjong. like srzly. they even won -.- AHHHH. ahhahaa i wanna play again (: OMGGGGGGG ok the way back to school. so funny. LMAO. we sang you are the music in my sharpay version. first 18 minutes. SO BIMBOTIC. omg : 5.6.7.8.&amp;nbsp; NANANANA. NANANANA. HAHAHAHHAAA LAUGH LAUGH. we present to isabelle. she was like -.-&amp;nbsp; I LOVE CIP (: &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-750944364194012630?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/750944364194012630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=750944364194012630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/750944364194012630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/750944364194012630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#750944364194012630' title='cip is loved'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-5862140717347715035</id><published>2010-04-18T12:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:34:25.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>catechism drag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;had catechism class ytd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;rachel came back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;class was boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;somehow, this are the only three sentences to describe my saturday if i wanted to. hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;of course i wont leave it like that, make my life sound SO boring-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;well i had tuition, and what do you expect from tuition? nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;its a one - way thing. you give her money to crap words out.&amp;nbsp; D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then i had catechism class. actually when it first started it was quite fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha we forced roy to stand up and that part i dunno why but it was just hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;couldnt stop giggling like siao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;after that, it was just as boring as ever-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i think its cos its just group work chat chat and not really any special activities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;debate is awesome kays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;that kind of group work is soo fun and nice :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and people actually sincerely laugh from the bottom of their hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and not laugh at people , but with people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt; i want something much much more interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and YAY i dont have to wear a dress next week (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;can wear my jeans and tee again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;pheww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-5862140717347715035?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/5862140717347715035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=5862140717347715035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5862140717347715035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5862140717347715035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#5862140717347715035' title='catechism drag'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2379552244706917384</id><published>2010-04-15T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T15:37:11.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touched'/><title type='text'>vanishing acts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;yupp , i have officially finished vanishing acts yesterday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;read it in one day (: hehe the point of MC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;wahaha ok anyways back to the vanishing acts &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha its&amp;nbsp;a good book!! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;if i learnt one thing from the book, its that i am super biased to pretty girls and handsome boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaha! even if they arent the heroes of the book or the good characters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;my heart still goes out to them &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha ugly people i dont ignore or what la but they are just less interesting ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ANYWAYS ( again -.- ) , i think that the father really loves the child a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;well i think that all parents in this world loves their child more than themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;(or at least, most)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;haha thats from me, its not an important person quote or what. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;wait, i am important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;oh wells. hmph (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial;"&gt;here comes the essay :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;no matter what decisions parents makes for their child, they are always putting the child or at least a child, as first place. they are willing to give up their lives to save their children if that is possible. from the moment the child is born, they would want to protect her/him from all the danger in the world and instead, if any danger were to fall unto the children, parents would gladly take their place. it is very touching isnt it? &amp;gt;&amp;lt; i am not a parent yet so i can fully understand this as i have said, and i know i will still find my parents naggy no matter what. but i learnt. to appreciate is never an easy task. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i think delia should go to eric. yes, he is an alcoholic. but do you expect him to be perfect? no one is perfect. that is his one flaw. like alex rivers. OMG I LOVE ALEX. ok sorry. hahaa oh wells. most importantly, he loves delia. he gave up power and money for her. he gave up what he could have for her. = he loves her. ok fine, fitz loves her too. but.. he's not handsome. ahahah! but i dunno, i think eric loves her more lorh. like come on la. plus he is the dad of her child right. sophie needs her REAL dad. fitz? lost his job. unreliable. omg delia i dont care go join eric la. wth you will soon see that fitz is only perfect as your bestfriend. go wed eric now. haha i dont care!! i like eric . of course, my fav no matter what is ALEX.. omgg &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i love vanishing acts but you know the ending i want ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-2379552244706917384?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3855735659939735495</id><published>2010-04-14T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:02:16.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>puke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;haiz. i am sick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;apparently its the stomach flu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and i got fever, sorethroat, runny nose, headaches..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;not to mention i vomited four times yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and the fact that i am super super frail right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;oh and guess what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;there is NAPFA five items tmmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;LUCKY ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;-.- i sure hope i feel much better tmmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i hate being sick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i guess the only advantage of being sick is that suddenly more people starts getting concerned about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;which will go off once you are not sick again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i wont really say its a pretence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but its like cant you maintain it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;okay nvm i better do my gonghan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;byes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3855735659939735495?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3855735659939735495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3855735659939735495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3855735659939735495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3855735659939735495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#3855735659939735495' title='puke'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-7709356590580035326</id><published>2010-04-12T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T20:53:45.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny(:'/><title type='text'>NICH! - Part 2</title><content type='html'>omg nich changed the lyrics again. hahaha read : &lt;br /&gt;( its copyright hor )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she wear short skirt, i wear big bra&lt;br /&gt;she wear bikini, i wear g-string&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she got big boobs, i got nothing&lt;br /&gt;she got pink bra, i wear panty!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3812836969132945374</id><published>2010-04-12T20:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T21:59:38.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay nich!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i forgot how much i love nich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaha I LOVE YOU NICH(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;the one person out of two&amp;nbsp;that makes me smile like shit on MSN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and laugh with all the emoticons :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2540540907039946467</id><published>2010-04-10T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T19:58:23.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catechism class'/><title type='text'>catechism class debate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;today was loads of fun!!! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i am referring to catechism class only.&amp;nbsp; tuition was.. drag. come on la i think i wasted ( or rather, my mum ) today's lesson la!! she just kept reading from online to help me for my chinese SIA. like i cant do that myself-.- sians. lunch.. then after that CATECHISM CLASS hahaa super fun (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;it starts at 1445. i reached at 1425.&amp;nbsp; met valerie downstairs.. went up together and we saw kimmy. &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;apparently she needed to pee. right away. and the female toilet was locked. (: i am not gloating but it was just funny. i was like " shhh " haha which made her want to pee more! and after a lot more " SHHH"&amp;nbsp;, we went to the toilet.&lt;/span&gt; haha the female toilet was cleaning in progress. we sneaked out way in only to be chased out as it is "still very wet, very dangerous".. then go to the males toilet.. DE PANG BIAN. hahaha the handicap toilet lorh. i kept asking her to go to the male toilet. haha!! then after that go to catechism class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm bad news : i am the only girl left in the group. rachel got some YOG commitments which leaves me to be the only girl. freak la. one girl : three boys. hmph. so sad can. i am abandoned. now i have no one to giggle with but only at. pfft. i am mad la. it was supposed to be three boys three girls. now ?? -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;anw today was on DEBATES on human rights. My group only got three people ; rachel and roy didnt turn up. so we merged with valerie's group. their helper was stephanie. she asked me what i thought about the subject . guess what? i am now actually super thankful for TKAM. hahaha i said like the singapore is multiracial.. blahblah these people work their hearts our for us.. rmbr its a sin tkam. lol the adults laughed(: after that i got pretty cold and hyper. hahaha was laughing every few seconds. and sean thinks i was gloating when it was his turn to speak. haha i wasnt lorh! oh wells (: then when we each have to give&amp;nbsp;a speech it was super funny. everyone said what they had to say and i was last. when i said it i was three fourth done then they were like " ok ok ok. last speaker" .. apparently the last speaker summarizes everything and rebutts everything too. oh wells(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;okays debate time. i was freezing. like hell. three aircons blowing in my direction. temperature probably -100 degrees celcius or sth. pfft. i sat in the middle. valerie was the first speaker. sean second. me last. woots. how nice -.- then ok while stacy's group was talking i was making notes and telling the two of them what to say. how nice of me. no actually in hindsight i regret it cos i think its looks kinda boastful and proud. sorry. but anyway my speech went something like this : &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;singapore is a multi racial country that promotes each race and religion to live together in HARMONY. this is also why we have racial harmony day. if singaporeans do not start living together, we will always live in prejudice and hatred. these foreign workers work so hard each day, they ought to have equal rights to live properly with other people. they come all the way to singapore to make a living. without these people, would singapore be what they are right now? they have strongly helped in our growth and development. since they have made this world a better place to live in, and if we dont let them live in residential areas together with the rest, it is truly a sin, *pauses for dramatic effect* &amp;nbsp;to kill a mockingbird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;then i sat down. hahaa super funny. the adults were laughing. this proves how ancient the book is !!! zomg. hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;well after that were some really funny debates. and then we were laughing hysterically at the others. stephanie thought i was nervous as i was shivering up there. yeah right, it was just frigging cold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha then the price presentations. it was best speaker award. the two people next to me were like chanting candice after the first best speaker was announced. i was like wth, i know my name very nice dun need to say so many times right. walao then really i was the other person.&amp;nbsp; oh my tian la. haha i won some chocolate that i gave to other people ( mostly gretel ) because i didnt really enjoy it plus braces limited me to only eating the surface of it. awesome huh. yeah then we recited the alphabet and went home. stacy went home with me ( as in take same bus ) cos she needed to go to the SP gate 1. haha (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-2540540907039946467?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/2540540907039946467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=2540540907039946467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2540540907039946467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2540540907039946467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#2540540907039946467' title='catechism class debate'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4916648942647180645</id><published>2010-04-09T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T17:37:41.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>老人院</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;today i went to the old folks home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm my bus buddy was chinghui....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;who was annoyed at me at first cos i had made her angry but after that was ok since i apologised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;And my form teacher aka chinese teacher sang songs to us. which i have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;no comment about that..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but we all know.. (the truth) hahaha! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;well anw on the bus right, chinghui and i were fooling around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;At first we kept on taking photos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;of isabelle jiejie and weiting (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha and tricia and yitong but backview so deleted. took the pics with ching's phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and yes my phone no battery so sad right. i know. haha then we suddenly dunno how talk about singing. cos ching and i were arranged to go to the karaoke part with the old folks. i was quite hoping that when i sang, no glass would break and no one's eardrums would be destroyed, including mine. teehee. well anyway yeah songs. hahaa we were saying how terrible we were, and suddenly i sang WO AI NI. then chinghui caught u singing AI ZHE NI. hahaha then so nicely, WE sang JIU XIANG LAO SHU AI DA MI. then of course we do what girls do best : giggle like nobody's business. damn funny. haha then we decided we shall get our own group and albums. guess what was our group's name? it was THE HAPPY LOSERS. hahahahaa cos we cant sing at all. hmm the next song was the national anthem. see how much we love our country?! yeah. haha we did it in four four time. conductor way. she sang half i sang half then got one part must hold we hold and go damn high pitched. omg and weiting and isabelle were giving us the stares and laughing. at us. hahaha. then taylor swift. OMG. i was sop, chinghui bass. hahaha. SHE WEARS HIGH HEELS . I WEAR SNEAKERS. ahhahaha damn epic la!!! but super funny (: and bimbotic. hahas. cos it was damn off. and yet sounded quite decent.. then erm it was yue liang dai biao wo de xin. ermms. ermms. ahha. you get the point. then one more song i cant really rmbr now.. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; but haha by the time we got to the hospital, we were laughing like siao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm it was quiet and pretty humid in the old folks home. and shit i didnt make a donation. i shall do so next friday. ok we went to karaoke room. realised we supp to bring our own CD.. then freak out. so chinghui and i left ( we really couldnt sing ) and joined the group in the folding origami which turned out to be only folding stars with the old folks.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"&gt;we had to wait upstairs for a while as the old folks were having some exercise thingy going on where they sat in a circle ( yes all in wheelchairs &amp;gt;&amp;lt; ) and they had to kick this yoga ball around. with nice music. hahaha then we pushed them back. taught them. well, we tried. in the end it was more of giving them. and chinghui scolding them whenever they say they are OLD. hahaha we were like " not old la not old" , then they say sth like " 97 liao" then you would be like -.- still not old.. hahaha very hard!!. then go upstairs and it was better. turns out there are lesser males. there was this old active guy at the karaoke table there and when he saw us he went " LAO SHI HAO, TONG XUE MEN HAO, WO MEN KE YI SHANG KE LIAO". omg so sad. i always sing that song to make me happy. but now i doubt i can do the same again.. then the males were much more active but we still moved to the female department on the third floor. ching and i talked to this pair of friends. who kept insisting they cant fold stars. haha i taught one successfully. it was weird cos they were talking i dunno what language. and omigosh i better learn my cantonese + hainanese soon. then this other old lady i went with cherrie... she went to the next bed i went to that old lady. it said she can speak english and cantonese.. so i felt quite safe(: until the first thing she said was chinese-.- hahaha.. she saw that we were from nanyang then she said "ahh nanyang, my two children from there. now they leave go .....( couldnt hear/didnt understand ) " then she cried. omg i was so scared la. i was like "bu yao shang xin le" then gave her more stars.. then she said "ni men ai mu xiao hen hao. ni men hen cong ming. xie xie ni men de ai xin" i was almost touched to tears lorh. this abandoned poor old lady kept praising us though she was so sad by her two kids.. and she is like 97 which is really old and i had to say ni hen you fu qi, shang tian bao you ni... blahblahblah. so sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then got another one is behind. she was super high! in a sad way. she talked chinese. murmmured chinese. haha then she said what " ni de baba you zuo gong ma?" -.- and like dogs dont like sweet stuff, like sour stuff. omg so scary. turns out she had a dog when she was very young, and she loved it. when she was escaping from i dunno what she had to eat it or sth. so sad. she started to cry!! omg this is such an emotional day. then she got two soft toys. erms. which are dogs i guess.. poor her la i think. they are ALL　ｖｅｒｙ　ｐｏｏｒ　ｔｈｉｎｇｓ．　haiz.. shall pray for them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"&gt;somewhere in between, i received shocking news. and yeah.. cant say it here but i was scared all right. freaked out till i got home. omg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i cant wait for next friday. can see the old folks again. and help them better this time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Arial;"&gt;yours truly, candice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4916648942647180645?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4916648942647180645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4916648942647180645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4916648942647180645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4916648942647180645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#4916648942647180645' title='老人院'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-9110597360940031596</id><published>2010-04-09T20:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T22:23:30.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good luck (:</title><content type='html'>JIAYOUS EVERYONE FOR OM. &lt;br /&gt;DONT WORRY ABOUT THE RESULTS&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MATTERS IS I STILL LOVE YOUU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-9110597360940031596?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/9110597360940031596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=9110597360940031596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/9110597360940031596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/9110597360940031596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#9110597360940031596' title='good luck (:'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-8280830022520167688</id><published>2010-04-09T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T20:36:59.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touched'/><title type='text'>change of heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hey peeps. i guess you can tell from the title that i have just finished reading change of heart. i realised something, before i read a book, if someone tells me something about it like how good it is or how touching it is, i will never find it as good as they say. because i will be anticipating the nice parts and setting high expectations. sometimes, in the process, i miss out whats really important. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;when i was reading picture perfect, i thought it was going to be a happy nice couple-y book. none of my friends read it before so i didnt know anything. yeah therefore i was really touched and now i love the book. to sidetrack a little : i love alex rivers. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;my sisters keeper is another one. i knew many people were very touched by the book. but i was skeptical. i didnt believe that it could touch me as much as it really did in the end. i had no expectations thus i&amp;nbsp;truly appreciated the book. \&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;as for mercy.. it was the first book i read. and i did cry, but as i was in front of others i didnt dare to let the tears out. i didnt know ANYTHING about jodi picoult at all at that time , that is why.. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;keeping faith and nineteen minutes were great books i liked a lot. no comment on it besides the fact i like ian fletcher. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;the tenth circle. hmm. i was expecting a lot from the book because of what it was about and therefore greatly disappointed. but i will read it again at the end of the year and maybe be truly touched this time round. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok finally : change of heart.&amp;nbsp;i would like to thank nichole (: for trusting me with the book and lending it to me oh so promptly!! :D it was a nice book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm&amp;nbsp;sylvia read the book before and told me it was a nice book. she also said a long time ago when i was reading my sisters keeper, " jodi picoult writes very sad stories. thats why i dont read them".&amp;nbsp; therefore , in my mind, i sorta knew that change of heart probably made her cry. and that was why i had a very high expectation of change of heart when i was reading it. i kept waiting for the part where i would break down and tear. well, many parts almost made me did that, but it was NEVER enough. in picture perfect and my sisters keeper, i started crying because of one sentence. i was waiting for that sentence in change of heart. but i have to admit, it was a great book. of course. i felt pity for june and shay. it is true, who can really decide your death? yes, you killed someone. but to kill you? whats the use. one less criminal. yeah and one more life God brought into this world gone. yeah and more sadness around the earth.&amp;nbsp;no one has the right to decide a person's fate. only yourself. oh and i was super happy with the return of ian fletcher!! (: he was damn cool of course ~~ omg i love keeping faith. hahaha okays. i shant say too much before i get emotional. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-8280830022520167688?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8280830022520167688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8280830022520167688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8280830022520167688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8280830022520167688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#8280830022520167688' title='change of heart'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-5056899601852414223</id><published>2010-04-07T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T17:55:11.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 April</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hmm today&amp;nbsp;was quite a nice day actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok besides the block test part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but i pretty much guessed like 75%&amp;nbsp; of the question so i think i should be safe.. ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;my essay was totally from the essay i wrote the night before-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;cross my fingers and hope my friends and i can get high marks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;since most of us screwed up chemistry. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then blah blah blah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;its biology. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;he came in and said some stuff then started on the ppt slides..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and it was like " here is the most awaited topic : sexual reproduction" *giggles from everywhere*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;so typical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i was just sitting there like nothing happened, and being extremely excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i think isabelle hates me now. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i was soo sick throughout the whole lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and cherise too of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;omg haha~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then my awesome ahma jessica's 82nd bday!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;yeah i know she's old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i bought her a blackforest cake which is quite expensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmv earphones which arent cheap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;facial masks as a joke but are expensive too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i feel so broke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but she was really touched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we went down to the canteen to celebrate after school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm some of her classmates were there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and some chinese dance people too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but the cake population went mostly to her classmates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but jessica was really really happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;oh and there was no erm lighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;so i went " JESSICA WHY YOU NEVER BRING LIGHTER"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaha super epic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then she blew a fake flame off the candle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;one candle because she so old not enough candles so just put 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;so she wont so paiseh ma! 82 liao le leh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;then we went KAP with vivian and claudia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;so funny~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we kept making fun of jessica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and we met minghui there too!! she wished ME happy birthday.&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;so cute :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;thats my day for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;three people bugging me on MSN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;sorry! love you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-5056899601852414223?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/5056899601852414223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=5056899601852414223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5056899601852414223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5056899601852414223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#5056899601852414223' title='7 April'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4544777404971677139</id><published>2010-04-03T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T18:50:46.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>understood?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Atticus Finch said in order to understand someone, you must climb into his skin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i prefer to differ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;even if you climbed into my skin, i doubt you would understand me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Do you ever feel like you don't understand yourself sometimes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then HOW can you expect others to understand you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;( please note this is a different matter with parents and family members )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;no one can ever understand anyone not even oneself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;only God knows you better than you know yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;its an undeniable fact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;to my dear lost friend : who are you? you act so much i dont really know who you are now. not that i have ever knew. you dont want others to see that you are sad, so you cover it up and place a fake smile on your face.&amp;nbsp;i really want to know you one day, please give me the chance. you may laugh at me, if you want to use that to show your sadness, i will willingly be the stupid one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4544777404971677139?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4544777404971677139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4544777404971677139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4544777404971677139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4544777404971677139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#4544777404971677139' title='understood?'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-7953100971643041749</id><published>2010-04-02T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T15:11:16.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touched'/><title type='text'>Picture Perfect - yet another touching time</title><content type='html'>i have read picture perfect&lt;br /&gt;of course, it touched me to tears but this time, i did not expect it&lt;br /&gt;i was curious and i turned to the back to see the ending after a few chapters but i was like " chey "&lt;br /&gt;when i finished reading the book, i was crying buckets, no kidding&lt;br /&gt;it was so touching on how much the two of them love each other so much and yet divorce is the best way out for all of them. i hate Will actually. i know he has a purpose in this book but i just wish like why cant he be cassie's brother or sth. argh. &lt;br /&gt;it was a short book compared to handle with care which is twice as long but still the effect is almost equivalent to the after effect of my sisters keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like how current chinese teacher had said (in chinese of course -.- ) : a good story is one that will touch your heart or at least make you remember it after you read it. If it does nothing to you, it is a poor quality story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am scared of reading vanishing acts and handle with care which i bought too&lt;br /&gt;if for picture perfect i can cry like that, then vanishing acts and handle with care which is much much more touching.. i wonder what will happen&lt;br /&gt;plus these books have an effect on me, it stays in me and i find myself quoting the author sometimes. she says things that can solve my problems, things that let me see the problems in this real world, things that i pray more for each weekend, and most importantly, she says things that i may never dare to say. i applaud her in my blog post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-7953100971643041749?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/7953100971643041749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=7953100971643041749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/7953100971643041749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/7953100971643041749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#7953100971643041749' title='Picture Perfect - yet another touching time'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6717257167666872923</id><published>2010-03-31T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T16:10:52.543+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><title type='text'>funny moments in PE lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;omg today was super funny!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;in PE, we were playing basketballs and then there was this red and white plastic line that we had to do some jump and throw the ball over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;our famous jumper cherise lei she threw too high/hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and i was at the other side retrieving our ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;the ball landed not too far away from me but i could tell it would bounce again and the victim? Me. so in slow mo, i bent down, stared at the ball and it flew over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;no kidding but it was super funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;weiting, cherise and i were laughing like nobody's business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;oh then later we had to shoot some hoops &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and as usual our oh so curious jumper threw the ball too hard ( again -.-) and the ball flew over to NJC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;damn epic and superb funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;even miss yeo and mr lim were laughing. hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;miss yeo was like in disbelief yet in awe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;the whole thing was super super funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6717257167666872923?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6717257167666872923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6717257167666872923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6717257167666872923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6717257167666872923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#6717257167666872923' title='funny moments in PE lesson'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6678235409105810608</id><published>2010-03-29T17:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T22:24:07.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chawamushi</title><content type='html'>ok fine i admit, the chawanmushi rocks!!!&lt;br /&gt;but of course la , i cook one mah :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-6678235409105810608?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/6678235409105810608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=6678235409105810608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6678235409105810608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/6678235409105810608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#6678235409105810608' title='chawamushi'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-1883148736675105710</id><published>2010-03-29T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T17:20:41.525+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;zomg i am cooking chawanmushi according to the home economics "healthier way of living" recipes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;aya then no sugar or anything. bet i will eat it and probably go " whats the slimy thing that has no taste?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;garr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;science block test was such a failure today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;if i can get 30/40 or above right, I will do something good i promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but haha the percentage of that is ... 0.0000000001%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;which is only due to if the teachers realised the whole block test was set wrongly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;gimme a break man -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok then after isabelle bday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;awww she really liked the cake yitong bought!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha i chose the flavour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;blackforrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but i felt really poor thing for isabelle cos only the five of us softly sang her the song..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;so poor thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but she was really happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;smiling so sweetly !! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-1883148736675105710?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/1883148736675105710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=1883148736675105710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1883148736675105710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-8772164783149226873?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8772164783149226873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8772164783149226873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8772164783149226873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8772164783149226873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#8772164783149226873' title='argh'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-7615805024993969878</id><published>2010-03-28T12:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T22:24:27.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sound of silence</title><content type='html'>do you know, when someone suddenly stops talking to you or just keeps quiet&lt;br /&gt;and that person usually talks quite a lot or sth&lt;br /&gt;you suddenly feel the throbbing pain of the silence&lt;br /&gt;when nothing you do can make the other person talk again&lt;br /&gt;you realise that silence does have a sound after all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-7615805024993969878?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/7615805024993969878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=7615805024993969878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/7615805024993969878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/7615805024993969878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#7615805024993969878' title='the sound of silence'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4664669586039487196</id><published>2010-03-28T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T12:13:40.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gimme a break</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;woah suddenly like very sian today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;totally is 180 degree difference from ytd where i smile and smile like mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;haiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but i realised that when you think too much about something, it doesnt do you good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;like i am extremely worried for blocks tmmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but i try to keep that in a small portion of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;haiz i will be separated from isabelle tmmr &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4664669586039487196?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4664669586039487196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4664669586039487196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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hand, and we'll be there for each other for ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-8550346856611298254?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8550346856611298254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8550346856611298254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8550346856611298254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8550346856611298254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#8550346856611298254' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-1135834401229023037</id><published>2010-03-23T20:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:11:28.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touched'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>cried. once again</title><content type='html'>today i cried a lot. &lt;br /&gt;no, i didnt fall down or lose someone dear to me&lt;br /&gt;someone else did.&lt;br /&gt;i was reading my sister's keeper&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly the tears came&lt;br /&gt;isabelle was worried, then faye..&lt;br /&gt;then i went to jessica and she was like --&lt;br /&gt;everyone else gave me a hug&lt;br /&gt;sylvia also got scared.&lt;br /&gt;haha until i told her why&lt;br /&gt;i guess i am pretty sentimental when it comes to certain stuff. &lt;br /&gt;when on death and dying, or leaving or sad stuff i can cry&lt;br /&gt;i can empathize and sympathize quite well i guess. &lt;br /&gt;i even cried when reading and watching charlottes web when charlotte died. &lt;br /&gt;yeah its fiction. its a story. &lt;br /&gt;but its sad, touching and it gets to the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;especially when i put myself in the characters shoes.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you would think i am childish, maybe i am&lt;br /&gt;but here is the line that made me start crying&lt;br /&gt;cos after that subsequently when i cried was because i read on when Anna died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i wonder if i lose my perspective in being your mother, because i'm so busy being kate's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was quite touching that her mother actually knew what she anna might have been going through, and that anna deserves our pity because sometimes, she doesnt have a life on her own. it revolves around others too much she doesnt know who she really is. i am not a mother ( come on -- ) so i may not know how it feels. but i can sympathize with sara in the sense that not many things went smooth for her every since kate got sick. i was thinking as i was bathing, a family needs a lot of courage and love for someone who is sick in the family, because someone may get neglected. it may be the sick person, it may be others. i admire those who handle it well and yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you jodi picoult for writing such amazing books&lt;br /&gt;i cry at each book.. lol i wonder if thats good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;(was real emotional while writing this,)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-1135834401229023037?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-6774591705540519708</id><published>2010-03-22T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:24:19.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jodi picoult books</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i love and adore jodi picoult's books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;thats right, wanna get me a present? buy jodi picoult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;her books are deep and it covers different forms of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;almost every paragraph there will be one sentence worth remembering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;no, i dont like it cos its sick or what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but because its simply different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;her vocabulary.. her words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;it just touches your heart and sometimes make you want to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i can read just one page, and get engrossed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;her books teaches me alot and i look up to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;she is one good author. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;gawd i feel like some promoter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but still, YAY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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books'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4299493292353853929</id><published>2010-03-22T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T18:16:41.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day back at school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;like life would be any better on the first day of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;yes you get to meet your friends&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and yes you get new teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and pray they are not gay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;or boring with monotones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;so this was my first day of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i was stuck on a traffic jam on the way to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;learning ting xie so i dont really mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and guess what? no ting xie today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then i reached school to only realise chinese dance practice started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;so much for socialising..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok had fun at chinese dance. of course since my friends were all there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then when i went back to class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i felt out of the social circle already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;how fast things change sometimes i wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then drama. quite ok besides the fact i was worrying about my FBTs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then chinese. ergh. gave us homework on zuowen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i did my presentation. was laughing at the start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok that was sth i wouldnt wanna rmbr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;she criticise me for very long lehh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and finally gave me the mark : 75. phew phew phew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;so happy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok lunch, was starving didnt eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;went to library. yay then chinese dance. then library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;how boring is my life -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then history. isabelle had left me already. so sad right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i took her place then. HAHAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;kept laughing with cherise and chinghui. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;the teacher was nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;she asked : who wants to go back to the past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i raised my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;sylvia looked at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then i remembered i was only 8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ahhaa i would go back to the year i learnt walking then! yay~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;got a new teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;GAWD hes not my hubby or what can -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;he is jiahui's . hahahs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok he is so tall he seems elongated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but he seems quite nice though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;plus i love biology~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then class comm talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;haiz dun talk about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;so that is my first day of school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; 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/1466589880030398962-4299493292353853929?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4299493292353853929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4299493292353853929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4299493292353853929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4299493292353853929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#4299493292353853929' title='first day back at school'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2107212594170396200</id><published>2010-03-21T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:54:02.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jessica</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yay this post is dedicated to my awesome bestfriend jessica aka AH MA &amp;lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she's an awesome friend i tell you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you probably dunno it cos she's MY bff &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAR neh neh ni pu pu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok thats the childish side of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anw i love jessica~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have a certain fate with ppl named jessica&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all the jessicas i meet are my good friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and they are all very nice people&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i always thought jessica is a name for popular but mean ppl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know,those american cheerleaders that are real pretty and stuff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahaha ok thats stereotyping&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;but still.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyways, i still strongly believe, that people named candice is still the best. who agrees? &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/1466589880030398962-2107212594170396200?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/2107212594170396200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=2107212594170396200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2107212594170396200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2107212594170396200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#2107212594170396200' title='jessica'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-4523529617801371728</id><published>2010-03-21T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T15:58:52.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nanyang'/><title type='text'>FAMILY. its my SIA</title><content type='html'>但是，家是什么？家是一言难尽的一个字，家是整个世界在下雪、走进其中却是春天的地方。家，是地球上的一块乐园，是一个和平的角落。对我来说，有了家，就等于有了爱。在这个世界上，最可怜的人就是那些没有家人的人，因为他们缺少了家可以给你的温暖，给你的爱，给你全世界的幸福。只有家人可以给你亲情的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;亲情是一把结实的伞，为你遮风挡雨; 家人是永远会保护着你，让你感到安全。.... (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-4523529617801371728?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/4523529617801371728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=4523529617801371728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4523529617801371728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/4523529617801371728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#4523529617801371728' title='FAMILY. its my SIA'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-1755114014919627252</id><published>2010-03-21T15:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:00:03.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I AM BACK (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;ok i realised my lovely fans have been asking me to blog recently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;and i havent been neglecting my blog dearly these days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ITS OK! i am back &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas its after march holidays already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;actually this year time past so slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i miss sec one life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;it was filled with laughter and tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;sec two life is filled with projects and homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;what is this -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but of course i am enjoying it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and as usual jessica is being very nice and encouraging!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;yay i love my ah ma! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;oh and i shall no longer private my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;cos i know people would wanna read it!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;well yeah -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok i just feel very egoistical these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm i am currently listening to Taylor Swift, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Gawd i love her!! hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i bought her album but i am trying to find her first album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;if anyone knows where to get it please tell me!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm i shall talk about the million things that happened so far in brief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i got three mortals, nicolette, rachel and april&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;who are all very cute (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;lol yes writing letters like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;not to mention i am writing to yitong, jessica, chinghui ( starting ) and my angel but that one is like on a monthly basis. HAHA we're both very&amp;nbsp; very busy i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i still love shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;spent 93 bucks the other day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i had a class BBQ in which lao shi came!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;yay and she took UNGLAM photos of me. but it was fun with her around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ching hui and i were being retarded at the beach but it was loads of fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm my three people project grp is ching and isabelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;my two lovely people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas and i am chioinging my chinese SIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;which i will show you part of it later no worries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and jessica is my bestfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;well yeah-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i am in love with chinese dance now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;GAO GEs YOU ARE AWESOME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok and huimin is as gross as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and i am still the sickest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;its lovely in ballet and all ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;perth was sth i will bring with my for my life forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;... oh ya chinese new year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm hong bao less = stingier ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but i used my money to buy my new OMNIA lite phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;it is awesome though i recently lost my stylus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hmm thats all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i promise to blog soon kays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial;"&gt;( there. i didnt say when SOON is) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-1755114014919627252?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/1755114014919627252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=1755114014919627252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1755114014919627252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1755114014919627252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#1755114014919627252' title='I AM BACK (:'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-1531901957759915532</id><published>2009-12-23T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T14:21:01.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australia'/><title type='text'>My Dreams Are So Near Yet So Far</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's what i am going to tell you from my lovely perth trip in Australia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some parts is from my diary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some is my own brain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reason is because i am lazy to write some stuff on certain days :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29 November&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the plane &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.05am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Fans of Mine ( this was originally Dear Diary ),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm on the plane!!!! I can't wait you know.. whee~ Time past so quickly .. I am afraid that before i know it, I'll be back in Singapore; Not that i dun like singapore but.. you&amp;nbsp;understand dun you? Ergh I'm having a headache now. This is the most unstable and shakiest flight I ever took. Oh but i will be taking many other flights :D In the future. But i bet its some newbie pilot-.- blek you know, when i covered my ears with my hads when the plane was taking off, they ( moley and fionna and others ) thought i was scared or sth. Kept saying:" are you okay? is she okay??..." oh well, glad to know that this world isn't void of concern and care at least. Btw, I am sitting on 60F , the last seat.. Johanna is on my left and Beatrice her left, who said i look innocent when i was listening to Taylor Swift's You Belong With Me. hmph nothing to say about tat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just now , at the airport, Terminal One ( if you are seriously stupid , i meant Changi Airport), I was crazy. I know i already am but its just one of my other High Mode .. Along with Kelly. Both of us were like lame-ing and giggling like siao , basically we're just hyper maddies... But how can we help it? We're awesome and thats a fact you can't deny. Heehee being egoistic again. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh and we almost missed our flight!!!We were waiting for Miss Lee but the gate almost closed so we just rushed in. I felt really bad. We're supposed to wait for her. Freaked out cos we were worried she would miss the plane; Thank Goodness she came. Yay HAPPY-ing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29 November 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the Hotel Room&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.47pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was just one simple day in Australia, yet i am having so much fun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Maybe its just my awesome friends who are so hyper and yet so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;During the flight( yes i am not done talking ..) , Johanna let me sleep on her after i put three pillows &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was really comfortable and i enjoyed it ( which means i managed to sleep!! ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;But not for long, i woke up to Dyan's laughter at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;oh wells :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Then when we landed ( yes dumbo, in perth ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;it felt so hot.. haha i love the cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;thank goodness for the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Then obviously we went even more crazy, giggling non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;blah blah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then we stopped by kings park^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;it was hot ( heat by the sun )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;YET, extremely windy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i was like :" WHY DIDNT MAMA PACK MY WIND-BREAKER"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hahas Kings Park was cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;we learnt a lesson : food in australia is very expensive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and the winds can be really cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and the aussie accent is cool!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ok thats more than one lesson. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;oh well, my math sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then we rested a while in our hotel room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;its small but comfy and cozy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Guess what? there's shaving cream in the hotel room!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;heehee.. ok la at first I thought it is armpit shaving cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;BUT only when i got back to spore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then i realised its for the face-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;LOL then i unpacked, Johanna bathed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And made the whole floor wet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and thus when i bathed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;lucky me didnt want my pants to be wet by the wet floor so i changed in the bathtub &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND FELL AND HURT MYSELF BADLY. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOULDERS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;blek.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then we went for dinner and the food was "so good" i had four servings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then celebrate Fionna's bdae. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i love cherries. HHAHAHAHA esp the ones on cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then we went to the minimart and bought loads of gum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;yay none for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then come back hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;kelly and charmaine came over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;took our tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;yours truly made it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;LIKE DUHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and i tied their hair for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;30 november 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;10.10 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;hotel room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;today is a day with mixed feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i was emo due to many factors like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;tiredness, fatique, too much highness ^^, anxiety, worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;the list goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;yet another day passed so quickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;why cant time just stop for a while!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ok our clock stopped but heck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i woke up at 630 today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;my alarm ( CHECK YES JULIET) rang but i didnt know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;johanna woke up though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and i woke up and she was stil so sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i was quite energetic,excited probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then i bathed and was wrapped up in the towel squatting down thanks to the temp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;lol i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then i woke jo up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;yeaphs the lazy PIG went back to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hahas but i am the real pig. she only slept in on monday and sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;me, EVERY OTHER DAY~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hee then i called kelly and charmaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;apparently i was the one who woke them up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;their alarm didnt go off and also too soft -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;wtv la. yay me me me eme e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;candice to the rescue!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ahas then tie hair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ARGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then eat bfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;YUMS IS THE WORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;greeedy us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;FOUR GREEDY LITTLE PIGS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hahahs editted version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BALLET.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;damn cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;the dance studio was big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;the teacher was kind and strict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;we started with limber and stretching class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;cool , paintul and extreme fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A WHOLE NEW WORLD ~~~ before i start singing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hahahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i cant describe it\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;awesome lorhs. hahahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;open class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i was sure of the steps, so BLEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;oh and she praised and scolded me so .. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;subway for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i wonder why i even ate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;the watch parts of the performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and learnt some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i played the girlfriend mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;good ole friend moley played the boyfriend mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then had to perform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;omg ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;mice did horribly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ducks and foxes did good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;hmph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;we had to keep pausing music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then after ballet &amp;gt;&amp;lt;, we went to the deli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and bought coke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i everyday must drink coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ultimate fav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then come back hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ate in hotel rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;spaghetti bolognese. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;awesome lil me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;move to this room that room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then watch lil mermaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;CD 1 only.. heehee.. PAISEH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;sorry moley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;then sleep lorh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I SHALL CONTINUE THE REST ANOTHER DAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;DUN CRY.&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/1466589880030398962-1531901957759915532?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/1531901957759915532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-1968754811278931305</id><published>2009-12-08T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T14:21:31.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>too lazy to post about australia. dun worry i'll do it by xmas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-1968754811278931305?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/1968754811278931305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think the PSLE results are so high only because so many parents complained that the paper was too hard.&lt;br /&gt;as in come on, people complaining "cant finish the paper" , "standard too hard" blah blah blah and yet 290?!!!! wth la. ok maybe that person is a born genius. but for the averages and other people who didnt even study and get so high? &lt;br /&gt;its ok candice, at least i know that the standard is difff&lt;br /&gt;thats why the marks are different&lt;br /&gt;so there is no comparison to be made -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-5161911162180837832?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/5161911162180837832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>johanna is at my house now. &lt;br /&gt;and WE are bored.&lt;br /&gt;at least&lt;br /&gt;I am bored&lt;br /&gt;come&amp;nbsp;on&lt;br /&gt;with me around&lt;br /&gt;can she be bored?&lt;br /&gt;NO :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-418467046433056832?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/418467046433056832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=418467046433056832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/418467046433056832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/418467046433056832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#418467046433056832' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-224910447214047024</id><published>2009-11-20T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T14:21:51.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>9 more days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-224910447214047024?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/224910447214047024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=224910447214047024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/224910447214047024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/224910447214047024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#224910447214047024' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-7797545110805537907</id><published>2009-11-19T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T16:56:06.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The perfect Bestfriend for me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Truly understands me &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is outgoing and knows how to make me laugh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i never feel bored with her&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she's enjoys a good fight as much as i do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she knows when to gimme my due attention needed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a good listener&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is girly ( not MUST )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;puts me as NO.1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-7797545110805537907?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/7797545110805537907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=7797545110805537907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/7797545110805537907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/7797545110805537907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#7797545110805537907' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-5776948077727675878</id><published>2009-11-16T17:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:59:13.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what kinda game are you playing? &lt;br /&gt;oh btw , you will always be my bff :D&lt;br /&gt;and i am no longer angry or upset&lt;br /&gt;just waiting for you to understand me more&lt;br /&gt;and the first step is to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;talk to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-5776948077727675878?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/5776948077727675878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=5776948077727675878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5776948077727675878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/5776948077727675878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#5776948077727675878' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-1192753184740347502</id><published>2009-11-15T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:24:26.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australia'/><title type='text'>Plus Factors For Excitement Of Australia Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;omg i really cannot wait anymore man!! its like two more weeks. In exactly two freaking long more weeks, i will be in my hotel room - or maybe still eating my chinese dinner - in Australia. Its just so exciting. There are so many things i am looking forward to, and so many things i am NOT looking forward to. But as usual, the things that i am looking forward to is MORE than the things i am not looking forward to. Optimism mah . My character :DDD. Hmm lets start from the beginning :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I am looking forward to packing. I always liked packing for overseas trips. Or camps. It makes me even more excited. I just can't wait!!!&amp;nbsp; OK chillax candice . hmm apparently all i know about the weather there is :" ITS HOT". but its better than nothing. at least i wun need to pack winter clothes which i dun have any. WAHAHHAAHHAHAHA. And my mother said i can get to pack my luggage myself - bless her - as in like choose what to bring . But i can bet with you 10 bucks that she will still look through and take out many things to put in alot others which i will not be happy about. hahaha i just hope i can pack all i want into the luggage and there is space for more!! :D shopping ~ its time to get MORE christmas presents.HINT HINT. i love christmas so i like buying stuff. its the joy of giving&amp;nbsp; you know. Gimme money and i can turn into Santa. :D just a much skinner, younger, and happier version of santa. not to mention a female version :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Next, i am looking forward to the trip because of my lovely partner. A good partner is always important. It determines the FUN level of the whole trip you know. As in if your partner is crappy, I wish you good luck from the bottom of my heart. HOW YOU SURVIVE&amp;gt;&amp;lt; but if you partner is loads of fun fun and more fun , then you will have fun too !! My partner isnt very fun, but i am :D and the good thing is, because i am fun, and she is the type that will go along with mee to BE fun - and not the kind that pull a long face at my jokes just because she's the one not getting all the attention - then we'll have a whole load of fun. Sorry my vocabulary is limited so i am just going to say FUN FUN AND FUN only. My partner is the one and only MOLEY. She's so much fun to bully so&amp;nbsp;i would have a hell of a lifetime.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;And not to mention easy-going. HAHA . Heyy i am not so mean though. We are looking out for each other :D She is bringing her laptop so she'll lend me. And her PSP. And her DS. Lucky candice :D I am not taking advantage of her hor. She'll bring it anyway. HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Next, I'll be looking forward to the plane ride. I always loved plane rides. No mummy, your daughter will not be a pilot. LOL. OK, i hate it when it takes off. I hate it when it lands. Cos it causes huge PAIN to my poor ears.But i enjoy the journey regardless. Its like throughout the whole journey i will be chatting , playing, watching movie - hopefully they show new moon - , playing games that they provide, eating, sleeping ( but its hard for me to fall asleep on the plane unless i am lying on mummy's or jiejie's lap :D ) Basically, plane rides is also a plus factor, and it also increases the excitement&lt;strong&gt; but only&lt;/strong&gt; when i am going there. coming back is like I WANNA CRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Hmm the rest of the plus factors i will discuss after the briefing. you get to know this much for now. LOVE ME !&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/1466589880030398962-1192753184740347502?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/1192753184740347502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=1192753184740347502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1192753184740347502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1192753184740347502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#1192753184740347502' title='Plus Factors For Excitement Of Australia Trip'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3886428980431687646</id><published>2009-11-14T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:54:29.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;haiz nowadays i am so freaking lazy to go blogging since i am convinced no one actually reads my blog. but i realised as i am typing this, i dun blog just to because people want to read it and they go " ehh candice, update your blog leh." . Instead why am i blogging now when NO ONE IS REALLY READING ( yeah i'm talking to myself &amp;gt;&amp;lt; ) ? When i set up this blog , it was because everyone had a blog. But i realised as i write one post after another, its because i want to keep the memories in me. i dun want to forget any of my precious times i had with ANYONE. Its my personal online diary of moments i want people to know :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3886428980431687646?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3886428980431687646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3886428980431687646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3886428980431687646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3886428980431687646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#3886428980431687646' title='Reasons'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-1515210349945663221</id><published>2009-11-14T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:41:01.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping trip with chiting</title><content type='html'>spent today &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 ss501 cds for ching and yitong - 16.95 x 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 neoprints - 11.50&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;minitoons &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;- pouch for chiting 1150&lt;br /&gt;-sticker for exlink 0.80&lt;br /&gt;-prezzies for 5 pals 7.50&lt;br /&gt;- keychain 2.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;taka &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;-letter paper 7.70&lt;br /&gt;-stickers 1.95 x 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;kinokuniya ( who the hell cares about spelling at this point )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;-2 play and color magazines 34.10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total? as usual i'm lazy to count and i really do not wish to know how much freaking i have spent&lt;br /&gt;hahaha and after this whole thing, i come home and find out that cherise bought the album for yitong at a higher rate and didnt know i bought it already. so apparently, you may like to add 23.1345 to my bill cos i think i am buying it from her as a good friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-1515210349945663221?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/1515210349945663221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=1515210349945663221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1515210349945663221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/1515210349945663221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#1515210349945663221' title='shopping trip with chiting'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-2793370569431204</id><published>2009-11-06T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:38:45.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day Of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;today is the last day of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;sad , happy , angry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;these emotions all came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;sad was to leave everyone esp my favorite teacher miss lee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;happy was to spend time with my close friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;angry was with the stupid&amp;nbsp;teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;when miss lee gave her last farewell i promised to not cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;i'm weak though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;actually its because&amp;nbsp;i am so sentimental :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i had to stop myself now and then though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;haiz not really myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;there was isabelle, chiting, weiting and sylvia that helped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahahas weak sentimental me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i gave her the flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then she hugged me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;the tears came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;naturally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i turned around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and exactly like dramas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i started crying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;omg i am such a drama queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but its really not on purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;the tears just flowed in instinct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;:D / D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #674ea7; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hahahas i cried and cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;haizzzz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-2793370569431204?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/2793370569431204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=2793370569431204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2793370569431204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/2793370569431204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#2793370569431204' title='Last Day Of School'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-8507694783357687691</id><published>2009-10-25T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T12:26:01.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after exam bliss PART ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hey everyone!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i haven't blogged for ages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hope you didnt miss me too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;its ok, i am back now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;EXAMS ARE OFFICALLY OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial;"&gt;unless i failXD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but oh wells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hee where shall i start from..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;AHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i shall start from going out with linda on wednesday, 21st october, freedom day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial;"&gt;so its basically like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;exams finished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;we went to our own houses to pack up, dress up blah blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then meet at my house to take direct bus to our destination which you will find out very soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;wanna know now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok beg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i know you are not begging so you'll find out later. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but anw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;we walked to the busstop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and cos lady luck was on our side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;it came very quickly!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;*round of applause*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then i said :" if lady luck is really on our side, we'll find seats"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and we did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;:D *beams at you sweetly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;lalala so we reached there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;walked there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;went to buy tickets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;OH i havent told you where right... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;HAHA its cineleisure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;duhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;tickets for what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;movie la of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;what movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok anw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;after tickets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;we went up to go ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;*drumroll *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;KBOX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;(yes i did go there. yes i can sing. yes linda could still hear after that. yes no glass broke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;hee we were a little shy at first though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;was our first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;what'dya expect from two little innocent souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;so yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then go inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;order food and drinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;get food and drinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;eat and drink..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;you get the point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then we sang a lot a lot of songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;damn fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i love linda &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i love kbox&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;erm then we go watch julie and julia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;cos of her and her greed germ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;each time we saw food in the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;we were drooling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;wait no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;SHE was drooling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;i was HUNGRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;anw the movie was so-so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;wasn't exactly on the top of my list ( YOU GET THE POINT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;but yeahhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then we ate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;after i begged her to take neoprints&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;(to no avail)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;we ate hotpot noodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;she's a slow eater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;so i stared at her while she ate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;then we went home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;what a typical day out with your friends -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ok will blog PART TWO next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-8507694783357687691?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/8507694783357687691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=8507694783357687691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8507694783357687691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/8507694783357687691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#8507694783357687691' title='after exam bliss PART ONE'/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1466589880030398962.post-3969815260357306154</id><published>2009-08-25T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:39:09.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these few weeks i have been really busy&lt;br /&gt;like siao&lt;br /&gt;deadlines..&lt;br /&gt;worrying about block tests..&lt;br /&gt;friendships..&lt;br /&gt;no one showing concern..&lt;br /&gt;fighting with my mum over the third lang..&lt;br /&gt;life can get horrible at times!\&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes all you need is to put a smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;tell yourself there is nth wrong actually and just be happy&lt;br /&gt;you can be happy when you want to&lt;br /&gt;even though there is a million things going thru your mind&lt;br /&gt;take it one at a time&lt;br /&gt;you arent some alien&lt;br /&gt;chillax&lt;br /&gt;and worrying makes you stressed&lt;br /&gt;i know you would think " then i dun worry i do what? this kind of thing of course must worry la! its serious you know!!! "&lt;br /&gt;hey i never said DUN WORRY AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;i meant dun think too much about it&lt;br /&gt;why am i writing this?&lt;br /&gt;cos one of my friends need tis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1466589880030398962-3969815260357306154?l=cloudynites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/feeds/3969815260357306154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1466589880030398962&amp;postID=3969815260357306154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3969815260357306154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1466589880030398962/posts/default/3969815260357306154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloudynites.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#3969815260357306154' title=''/><author><name>candice(:</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nHV6a9pQuEM/S8BzjpbJLmI/AAAAAAAAANw/q0PoVQIOPi0/S220/SNC00017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
