<?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-36103056</id><updated>2011-12-04T00:21:51.654+08:00</updated><category term='Keep goin~~ there&apos;s no turning back...'/><title type='text'>thefiveofus</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-1704319019976442975</id><published>2008-04-20T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:52:16.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I MISS YOU GUYS!</title><content type='html'>HMMM. So now, everyone is busy busy busy. I AM HAVING HOLIDAYS SOON!!! WOO~ Are you guys free? HEHE. Because unless you guys somehow pop up in my school, HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO SEE YOU GUYS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got bumped again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who is missing the guenathians, and loving the first ever entry they made together. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-1704319019976442975?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/1704319019976442975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=1704319019976442975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/1704319019976442975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/1704319019976442975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-miss-you-guys.html' title='I MISS YOU GUYS!'/><author><name>Felicia Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14148767958268404130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8CXEJIpNQk/Srn5fRyG_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hqh6apWWUyY/S220/DSC00264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-3139621880541610517</id><published>2007-12-29T18:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T21:13:11.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>remember that day in SR library?</title><content type='html'>those days seem so far away already, though it's just 1 month, 1 week and 1 day ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't remember that we used to mug like hell right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, before 2007, which is the year of the most horrendous mugging periods of our lives so far officially ends, here's the reminder from ME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7UTPEs-ZhxI/R3YmReK1hxI/AAAAAAAAAVU/FbP9SHAfZTA/s1600-h/Eraser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149345305542887186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7UTPEs-ZhxI/R3YmReK1hxI/AAAAAAAAAVU/FbP9SHAfZTA/s400/Eraser.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i still remember i was supposed to study GP with ethel pei that day, when we discovered that our erasers are so opposite in their sizes. and according to ethel, they contradict our own sizes. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7UTPEs-ZhxI/R3YlZuK1hwI/AAAAAAAAAVM/o-Zffp-dGSw/s1600-h/our+3+erasers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149344347765180162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7UTPEs-ZhxI/R3YlZuK1hwI/AAAAAAAAAVM/o-Zffp-dGSw/s400/our+3+erasers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now jungui's eraser joins in. but hers has no contradictions leh. no chemistry with ours la. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7UTPEs-ZhxI/R3Yk0eK1hvI/AAAAAAAAAVE/NYAlMbNh1RA/s1600-h/biscuits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149343707815053042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7UTPEs-ZhxI/R3Yk0eK1hvI/AAAAAAAAAVE/NYAlMbNh1RA/s400/biscuits.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we spent an embarrassing but super funny moment at SAC taking biscuits( and to be rolled eyes at by jiaqing) and risked our limbs and heads being chopped off by the library auntie to munch on those crunchy things on her territory. And we still had the xian2 qing2 to take a picture of it as remembrance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i miss those biscuits, though they gave me a horrible sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7UTPEs-ZhxI/R3YkDeK1huI/AAAAAAAAAU8/mlHmCfd-R0I/s1600-h/me,ethel,gui+mugging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149342866001463010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7UTPEs-ZhxI/R3YkDeK1huI/AAAAAAAAAU8/mlHmCfd-R0I/s400/me,ethel,gui+mugging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pretty picture taken by ME! another de-stresser for us. it actually came as a brilliant idea as we intend to send this pic to wenhui and see his reaction. but luckily we remembered that no picture of ours will be safe in his phone, so we changed our target. our next target became ng jiaqing, who was just sitting tables away. and perharps being a woodblock as he is, he didnt feel any vibration when the MMS came! so jungui took her brother( also known as jun hua)'s phone and called ng jiaqing to make him SEE HIS PHONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he saw it, and replied back to my phone: 'dotx'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, isn't he sounding like SOMEONE? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our next target was jeremy teo. i forgot whether it was this pic we sent him. i think it shld be another one. a drawing by eunice where there's 2 happy girls with a heart in between them. yes, jungui sent that to him. her confession to him!!! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till today, i think jeremy is still confused abt the motive of the pic! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;now now, it's only 2 days before it's 2008! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;speaking of which, let me sidetrack a bit huh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's 29th dec today and it's liang jin ru concert!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohh well, the focus's not on her, but on her guest singer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's my dearest ashin! omg, imagine, he's here in singapore but i'm not able to see him! gosh, my heart aches..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i want to know the hotel he stays in! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i wanna stalk him! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohh yes, 2 days before 2008. a brand new year for all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;seriously, this year is one of the best but one of the worst years i ever had in my tiny puny 18 years of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;not to mention extremely shocking towards the end of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;very very eventful ehh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i got really afraid of my studies, tired of everything, had an identity crisis, emo-ed ALOT, cried ALOT, held back tears ALOT too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i'm proud of myself too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i managed to go through all these and still emerge as one whole piece!! and still smiling. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm still alive!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's already so difficult to meet when it's 2007.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so wat do u all think abt 2008?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i believe it will still be the same bah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;although i believe few of ur will actually bother to read this blog anymore, but i still have to get this out of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hey ladies, it may be freaking difficult to meet but at least we must keep in touch, all right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;all those plans we had, hunk-watching, chalets, x'mas parties, even opening a shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;perharps we'll have them someday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and let's not forget we are supposed to be invited to one another's wedding and celebrating our first jobs. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;happy 2008 to all of u!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love ya girls! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mozzie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-3139621880541610517?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/3139621880541610517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=3139621880541610517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3139621880541610517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3139621880541610517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/12/remember-that-day-in-sr-library.html' title='remember that day in SR library?'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7UTPEs-ZhxI/R3YmReK1hxI/AAAAAAAAAVU/FbP9SHAfZTA/s72-c/Eraser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-2863050598656576267</id><published>2007-12-21T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:14:45.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My most meaningful xmas present!</title><content type='html'>YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY i had my 1st blood donation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i m indeed experiencing a feeling of great satisfaction!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pac of my blood can save 3 lives!!! i m goin to donate more next time!!!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my most meaningful xmas gift!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guigui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-2863050598656576267?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/2863050598656576267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=2863050598656576267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/2863050598656576267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/2863050598656576267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-most-meaningful-xmas-present.html' title='My most meaningful xmas present!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-5325657355995444551</id><published>2007-11-25T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:29:18.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dearest Guenathians</title><content type='html'>WHOAWHOAWHOA. When did you guys know about it? OKAY! Here to confess, I do like this guy named AHEM... YOU-KNOW-WHAT. Just like in the past with you-know-who. Haha. My guenathians, you should know who I am talking about right? Well, anyways. But we are not officially together yet. OKAY. I KNOW I KNOW. I WILL TELL YOU GUYS ALL ABOUT IT WHEN I MEET UP WITH YOU GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I swear, I wanted to tell you guys. But not on msn or sms. I wanted to tell you guys face to face. And it's not I didn't go out with you guys because of him, I really am  VERY BUSY! With all my homework and essays and projects and stuff. TOTALLY CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will meet up with you guys right after my exams. I PROMISE. Just tell me when you guys are free yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the bunny who's very sorry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got bumped again. dianed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-5325657355995444551?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/5325657355995444551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=5325657355995444551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/5325657355995444551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/5325657355995444551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/11/dearest-guenathians.html' title='Dearest Guenathians'/><author><name>Felicia Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14148767958268404130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8CXEJIpNQk/Srn5fRyG_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hqh6apWWUyY/S220/DSC00264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-5567902410446839512</id><published>2007-11-25T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:08:36.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>girlification</title><content type='html'>i went shopping with GUI today, and guess wat? she bought a bottle of black nail polish!&lt;br /&gt;and she wanted to make it 'shiny shiny'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gui's niang de los!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she also spent a loooonnnggg time deciding on earrings to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's also fussy de hor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! GUI  finally girly-fied for prom. it's not a lot, but it's a start.&lt;br /&gt;next time i can buy bling bling, short flirty skirts, and polka-dotted purses for her le!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! dream on, peiwen.&lt;br /&gt;that should be ten years down the road?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, someone's attached!&lt;br /&gt;and she didnt tell us!&lt;br /&gt;nice eh, someone?&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend with the name of JUSTIN rite?&lt;br /&gt;older than us.&lt;br /&gt;come on, just spill the beans la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mozzie was here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-5567902410446839512?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/5567902410446839512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=5567902410446839512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/5567902410446839512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/5567902410446839512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/11/girlification.html' title='girlification'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-3067940853701386173</id><published>2007-10-02T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T22:49:01.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keep goin~~ there&apos;s no turning back...'/><title type='text'>Stressed=(</title><content type='html'>Thx ppl for all ur motivations.. okay..&lt;br /&gt;It really did sort of keep me goin a little..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noe i shouldnt lose hope.. BUT there is really limit things for me to do within tis 26 days...I know most of the teachers hvn lose hope in me so all e more i shouldnt give up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise i will give my best shot for the A's but 2 to 3 grades jump for each sub is nt enuf... And it cant get me into a uni course i like...&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think i should retain if i wan to get better grades...(hah.. Rivera scold me for keep thinking negatively)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oKay okay.. i will stop my negative tots &amp;amp; focus la...&lt;br /&gt;Work hard gals...&lt;br /&gt;I noe u all will definitely make it one la.Dun sooooo stress also k?&lt;br /&gt;Take care &amp;amp; jia you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guigui=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-3067940853701386173?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/3067940853701386173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=3067940853701386173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3067940853701386173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3067940853701386173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/10/stressed.html' title='Stressed=('/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-3263422888226736779</id><published>2007-10-02T06:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T06:50:40.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loves*</title><content type='html'>I LOVE MY GIRLS! Okay. I shan't talk to much since it's 6.51am in the morning and I am rushing to school. Haha. BETTER MUG HARD! Love you girls and the 13th dynasty!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-3263422888226736779?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/3263422888226736779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=3263422888226736779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3263422888226736779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3263422888226736779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/10/loves.html' title='Loves*'/><author><name>Felicia Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14148767958268404130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8CXEJIpNQk/Srn5fRyG_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hqh6apWWUyY/S220/DSC00264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-7194030677484357631</id><published>2007-08-25T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T17:59:41.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharing my thoughts to ethel</title><content type='html'>i dun know wat the hell has happened, but i'm actually very sad.&lt;br /&gt;ethel, although u said that there wasn't any reason, i still feel that somehow there is one.&lt;br /&gt;i know you dun wan to say it out, and i won't force you to , but i just want to share my thoughts, since this blog is the only place where i can get my message across to you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sensed that ur indifference is mostly directed to me. i dunno wat i've done that caused this.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was too engrossed in studying these days, that u felt weird around a less chatty me?&lt;br /&gt;i really dun know.&lt;br /&gt;i'm usually not very good at expressing my feelings out, and i tend to hide them more often than not. but i want you to know, that i really treasured our friendship. and i really hope that our friendship will not be affected especially since it's the last few months of school. we may not be able to meet up in the future as you may be studying overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope we can talk things out. and that you can tell me wat exactly happened. i promise i'll listen. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-7194030677484357631?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/7194030677484357631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=7194030677484357631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/7194030677484357631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/7194030677484357631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/08/sharing-my-thoughts-to-ethel.html' title='sharing my thoughts to ethel'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-4074867207001947025</id><published>2007-08-09T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T03:31:06.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bball FAREWELL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;7th AUG- Bball Farewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I muz really thx ALL my juniors &amp; susan pear for making tis day a memorable one for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started of wif treasure hunt thingy game... WE fought hard to find our clues...( stealing j1s things &amp;amp; threaten them to tell us e ans) But in e end dey stole ALL OUR HP!!!! Damn jian... haha...But i had lotsa fun really.. Den we had our friendly game till e sky is dark.... ( y SR dun wan to install some lights in e bball court??) It all ended so quickly la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den we went to our lao di fang &amp; search for our treasure which is Duck!!!WE had our nasi lemak &amp;amp; e best part comes in after dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone of us received a token from Ms Rivera &amp; Mr Hon...DAMN nice la..E emoing thingy begins when all e gifts exchanging session begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah QIN gave a speech...She is e first to on her water tap la!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said:'' I hope it isnt too late for us, my gals'' WE started really late... It is only after camp, malaysia trip den we r bonded!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nv too late.. It is juz e begining of a new chapter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci Fang gave us each a decorated candle wif our name &amp;amp; no on it!! She gave us a note too...''we came from all different classes &amp; it's very hard for us to meet up during lunch breaks to eat together..But we made it a pt to come dwn for trainings &amp;amp; treasure every moments we spent together''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah GAVE E SAME THING AS ME CAN!! I swear i nv ask wat she is making la... I ONLY Get to noe it on tat day itself...A scapbook wif pics &amp; notes of all e memories..I cried after reading can!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy ''THKs gals. from the bottom of my heart.Juz wanna says i'm really happy i made e right choice in coming sr.Thx u for those wonderful gifts.U guys made me love the game even more.Anyway i was in the taxi and i heard e song peng you on e radio. Wad a perfect timing right? well gd luck in evrything u do.I LOVE MY TEAM!! We may not b champions on court but we r winners at heart &amp;amp; spirit..SRJC team... WIN!!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunice gave us all a small sock tat says'' 1 team 1game 1 goal''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan gave us a printed tile wif e full team pic on it &amp; a note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said'' I'm very sry gals. ONLY REALISED HW MUCH I ACTUALLY LOVE THE TEAM WHEN EVRYTHING, EVERY PROCESS IS ALL IRREVERSIBLE. de fact tat i'm left all by myself will nv change. I'M V.SRY I DINT TREASURE U ALL.V SRY4 ALWAYS SKIPPING TRAINING, VSRY 4 ALL THE IMMATURE THINGS I DO, COMPLAINING &amp;amp; ALL.ITS TOO LATE NW BUT 1 THING FOR SURE TIS TEAM'07WILL ALWAYS B E TEAM I LOVE MOST N WILL NV FORGET EVERYONE OF U!!My TEAMMATES, RMB SUSAN IS WAITING 4U ALL AT SRJC BBALL COURT''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUSAN PEAR!! U made me cried over &amp; over again reading e msg... (Tears started to flow when trying to type tis part out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MS RIVERA'' BELIEVING TAT A UNITED TEAM IS MORE IMPT DEN ANYTHING!!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made them all a scrapbook from pics took from e very 1st outing till today..I wrote all e flashbacks in ink...I did all tis thing till 4 am in e morning &amp;amp; oh great sch next day was like hell to me...I m sry for making some to cry when reading tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended all wif a &lt;strong&gt;team hug&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; &lt;em&gt;a song&lt;/em&gt; '' PENG YOU''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8th AUG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out wif wenwen to watch secret.. DAMN nice... like e twist in e story...Dun mind watching again..Went back to sch for e concert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN NICE!!! Sat wif e ballers instead of guenathia(so sry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cheered for Rivera wen she dance!! ALL e LAST min BANNERS WERE HELD UP HIGH!! We all stand up &amp;amp; danced along... ''stand by me...'' LOVE TIS MAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed watch all e performances esp when MDM WONG SANG!!! I Gt e urged to stand up &amp; cheer for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KINDA surprise when Philip Tan came back!! He even sang a hokkien song tat reminds us of e malaysia trip...Thou i only noe 1 phrase... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN the END Mr TAn sang ai ou for e j1s &amp;amp; If we hold on together for j2s... The ballers stood up again &amp; sang along... Tis time got a little emo alrdy... Ci fang cried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner after tat... Again i PS 2S13 again... REALLY REALLY SRY ABT IT!!! BUT I HAD LOTSA FUN WIF MY GALS!!! Playing wif e balloons, e food reminds us of e malaysia trip once again... REALLY MISS ALL TAT LA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO my ballers: I REALLY CHERISH EVERY SINGLE MOMENT SPENT WIF U GUYS!!! I BELIEVE EVERYTHING WILL NOT END TODAY BUT IT IS A NEW BEGINNING FOR ALL OF US!!! YES!! We may b from all different cls but wat brings us together is our passion for basketball.. We may hv started off rocky at 1st, but nth cannot b resolved...I believed tis tight bondings will nv stops here cuz we hv come so far to achieve it so the passion for e game will keep on burning forever...TIS IS E ONLY TEAM I FELT SOOOOO MUCH FOR IN MY ALL MY SPORTS CCA!!! 4 yrs of netball team bonding &gt; 2 yrs of SRJC BBALL TEAM BONDINGS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO Guenathia: I m sry for always psing u all for my gals... U noe hw much i feel for them &amp;amp; u guys r equally impt to me.... It is really nt easy to find such close frens in this short 2 yrs &amp; i cherish it alot... I m counted e most lucky one to hv brought guenathia into my life... ALL e encouragements u all gave me, b it during my competitions period( apples, bananas, sweet sweeeet love letters) , my KNS results... U PPL R E ONES TAT KEPT ME GOIN!! During my depression period without u al think i hv long gone commited suicide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO 2S13, Guenathia, ballers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U guys made my choice in coming to SR worthwhile.... NO matter hw badly i fair for my exams, i still can tell everyONE TAT I DIDNT WASTED MY TIME AT ALL!!! Many persuaded me to leave sr &amp;amp; transfer to a poly instead...But now i m very glad tat i didnt heed their advices.. I noe it mayb too late for me to revise all e dun noes tat were compiled rite from jc1.. BUT nonetheless i will still tried my best cuz i noe i hv all ur supports...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmp... enuf of all e emoing alrdy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 33o am alrdy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY S'PORE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no 13. guigui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-4074867207001947025?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/4074867207001947025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=4074867207001947025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/4074867207001947025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/4074867207001947025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/08/bball-farewell.html' title='Bball FAREWELL!!!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-2594488361699952565</id><published>2007-07-01T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:54:40.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Happenings</title><content type='html'>Hey my dearest GUENATHIANS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already ended. The mid years I mean. Although there's the BIG BIG BIG exams still. But still. My finals will start earlier than you guys'. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few milestones in my life these few months:&lt;br /&gt;May 3rd - SIM Orientation&lt;br /&gt;May 4th - SIM Orientation Camp&lt;br /&gt;May 7th - Start of SIM courses&lt;br /&gt;June 1st - Ear Piercing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Anymore? Well. I forgot the rest. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still. I miss you guys loads. CAN'T WE GO OUT SOMEDAY? Haha. Okies. Maybe I'll have to wait for you guys to finish 'A's. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. Next year our batch of guys are going for their NS! Haha. And that includes all the brothers and my numbers. CANNOT TAKE IT that they are going to be BOTAK! Haha. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'd rather my guy have crew cut than long hair though. So sissy. (Wenzi, don't kill me. Haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER! Wenzi, you would be happy to hear that I've nothing against guys who have ear piercings now. BUT BUT no more than two ON only one side of their ears. I don't even see if the have it on their left or right side ok. So it's already a huge blindness on my part. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have to give wenzi and ah gui their presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hints hints* &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PRESENTS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hints hints* &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIRTHDAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hints hints* &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT'S JULY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hints hints hints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Ok. There's another milestone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY WAS THE LATEST DAY I STAYED OUT WITH FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached home at 1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were drinking at TCC. (drinking iced chocolate. please.) And we asked for the bill at 12am SHARP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember it's JULY THE 1ST TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means. GST INCREASE DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why we had to wait for quite a few moments while they sort out the new system and call their headquarters and et cetera. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But luckily we only paid 5% GST instead of 7%. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't watch Transformers yesterday. TOTALLY SOLD OUT. The earliest slot was like 11.30PM?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today. I THOUGHT I was going for Salsa. That's why I didn't go watch the movie with them. BOO. It looks nice. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I just realised. I started drinking on 30th June. And finished drinking at 12am. 1st July. Haha. I've finished the Iced Chocolate AFTER ONE DAY. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I'd better get back to my ESL essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TATAS GUENATHIANS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when you guys are free ok? x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's missing everyone. and her no.1, no.3 and her no.6. XD and she loves her mr 888. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-2594488361699952565?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/2594488361699952565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=2594488361699952565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/2594488361699952565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/2594488361699952565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/07/lots-of-happenings.html' title='Lots of Happenings'/><author><name>Felicia Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14148767958268404130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8CXEJIpNQk/Srn5fRyG_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hqh6apWWUyY/S220/DSC00264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-4700519216519549121</id><published>2007-05-31T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T11:02:12.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Backo!</title><content type='html'>Haha. Wait. Save now? Isn't that like the "Save Draft" button? Or it'd automatically save our entries?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. WHEN CAN WE GO KBOX THEN EAT THEN EVERYTHING ELSE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. I still have to buy ah gui her *ahem*. Haha. Wenzi should know what I'm talking about. wiinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, those with their BROTHERS. Leave some time with your sisters. Haha. Man. At times I want to have a brother, but other times, I'm happy not to have one. Haha. After being in SIM, I want a brother who has a car and driving license. LOL! Sounds so materialistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did get to know myself better. This year, I got to know that I've always been a...&lt;br /&gt;PERFECTIONIST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey. Almost all my personalities (sorry for having split personalities) are right at the extremes. I'm a perfectionist, yet I'm also a happy-go-lucky person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I just got to see how the auto-saving programme works. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I've been more of a mugger than when I was in SR, I guess that's because I love the subjects much more than I did in JC. I mean. I'm totally not a science fanatic. AT ALL. Ok, maybe sometimes I'd get interested in them. Especially the experiments. But that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For math, I did ace my first quiz. I hope I'd ace them all the way. *please please please. Let me ace music, math and english* Haha. Wondering why I didn't wish to ace psychology? Well. Of course I wish. However, psychology is still a new subject to me. Let's not stress me out on that first yeah? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss you guys, so let's meet up! My mid years is coming before you guys. Like, TWO WEEKS LATER?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man. That's terrible. FAINTS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's missing you all still,&lt;br /&gt;and she got bumped again, dianed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-4700519216519549121?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/4700519216519549121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=4700519216519549121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/4700519216519549121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/4700519216519549121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/05/backo.html' title='Backo!'/><author><name>Felicia Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14148767958268404130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8CXEJIpNQk/Srn5fRyG_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hqh6apWWUyY/S220/DSC00264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-8522806833525880338</id><published>2007-05-30T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T17:19:38.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clearing dust again</title><content type='html'>boo!&lt;br /&gt;been so long since i actually wrote an entry!&lt;br /&gt;but hey, it's not my fault that my com doesnt likes me and has to spoil for 2 months rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june hols is finally here!&lt;br /&gt;although i think it's more of a study break for us than a real holiday.&lt;br /&gt;look, we need to go to school for 2 weeks, and we are ONLY left with 2 more weeks to study for nearly the whole syllabus.&lt;br /&gt;not that i'm complaining, but 2 weeks is really not enough la!!&lt;br /&gt;tutorials: nothing seems to go in much.&lt;br /&gt;lectures: always feel sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;i wish we have summer holidays, like the students in western countries.&lt;br /&gt;a summer holiday can be up to 3 months!&lt;br /&gt;and that's just summer.&lt;br /&gt;wonder whether they have spring, autumn and winter holiday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i'm really feeling scared le.&lt;br /&gt;so little time, how is it possible to finish studying everything and do enough practice questions to score in just 150 days?&lt;br /&gt;now, grades of A, B, and E can't even get into the uni. ( just read in the papers)&lt;br /&gt;and my parents are not so rich to send me overseas.&lt;br /&gt;and private unis are expensive.&lt;br /&gt;where do i wan to go next time if my grades aren't fantastic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know wat? i really wish i have a talent.&lt;br /&gt;in music, in art, in design, in dance, watever.&lt;br /&gt;at least when academic-wise fails, there is the talented side to work on.&lt;br /&gt;at least i will then be able to get in some college, any college.&lt;br /&gt;i saw one of my seniors last saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i know her O levels grades were really bad.&lt;br /&gt;but then, she got into NAFA through music.&lt;br /&gt;she's studying well and fine and studying something she loves at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wat abt those without academic or talent?&lt;br /&gt;they have to find a way to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz, it sounds so pessimistic but it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: to felfel and tintin.&lt;br /&gt;u need not worry abt com hanging anymore cos there is this new function that lets u save and write at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unmotivated and pessismistic,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-8522806833525880338?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/8522806833525880338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=8522806833525880338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/8522806833525880338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/8522806833525880338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/05/clearing-dust-again.html' title='clearing dust again'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-3564133971144885915</id><published>2007-05-04T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T23:26:59.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT ALL ENDS TONIGHT!!!</title><content type='html'>TODAY marks e end of intensive trainings after our lost to JJC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 win, 2 lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE were so close to getting into second round...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun wan tis to happen...I hv nth to prove...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies wise cannot make it.... Wat i hv left is e performance on court....Why?? Wat happened??? Leaving regrets all over b4 we step down??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nv regret joining basketball...Nv had i felt so real for e team, e pain, e tears, e glory we shared, e memories, e flashback.... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;I dun wan all tis to end juz like tat!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                              another emo post of guigui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-3564133971144885915?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/3564133971144885915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=3564133971144885915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3564133971144885915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3564133971144885915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-all-ends-tonight.html' title='IT ALL ENDS TONIGHT!!!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-3992242616877047012</id><published>2007-04-21T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T00:47:43.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20th April( A SPECIAL DAY)</title><content type='html'>Hey..Sad days r over &amp; here comes e gd!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of common test 2!!!  but i swear tat i will get 'U's all over again....&lt;br /&gt;So nth to b happy abt end of common test.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day tat srjc bb team has been training hard for- the tears, the joy, the pain tat each &amp; everyone of us has been thru all thru out e past 1 yr has came....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 games in e nationals to determine whether we can do srjc proud by getting into the 2nd round....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is e start of the nationals... NEVER felt so nervous b4 can!!(NT even during the nationals in netball in sec sch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL the papers i sat for this common test i can only think abt the nationals...Esp the last paper phy, I got no mood to do e paper at ALL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, my heart nearly dropped out hrs b4 the start of the game...(Anyway, thx Dino &amp; wenz for e apple thou abit drama...haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i noe i can perform way much better.... BUT I m very proud of my teammates...&lt;br /&gt;THE never say die spirit.... I can really see them goin all out for it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 win for nw &amp; i really hopes it will continue!! JIA YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now we hv our COMMON GOAL in mind, I believe nth is impossible... We hv nth to lose but tell ourselves tat we want to end tis bball journey in SRJC a memorable one...&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                               NV SAY DIE &amp; NV GIVE UP&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                              Guigui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-3992242616877047012?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/3992242616877047012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=3992242616877047012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3992242616877047012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3992242616877047012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/04/20th-april-special-day.html' title='20th April( A SPECIAL DAY)'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-5930914494064525561</id><published>2007-04-19T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T22:06:01.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOLD!</title><content type='html'>OH OH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm soooo happy to announce that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY XINMIN CHORALE JUNIORS HAVE DONE ME PROUD BY GETTING GOLD FOR SYF TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to congratulate them. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Just making use of space. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dianed,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's soooooooooooo happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-5930914494064525561?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/5930914494064525561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=5930914494064525561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/5930914494064525561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/5930914494064525561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/04/gold.html' title='GOLD!'/><author><name>Felicia Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14148767958268404130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8CXEJIpNQk/Srn5fRyG_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hqh6apWWUyY/S220/DSC00264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-3463489129367813819</id><published>2007-04-19T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T22:04:24.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>depression over.</title><content type='html'>Haha. I was also undergoing depression since... Friday the thirteenth if I'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. But anyways, enough about that. I managed to survive on my own. Haha. Ok, because everyone else were busy. OH. I've a great news to tell you guys. I managed to wait till now so as to be able to type this out on guenathian's blog. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT INTO SIMUNI! DOUBLE MAJOR FOR PSYCHOLOGY AND COMMUNICATIONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND. I got the road paved out for me. I'll be doing my masters right after my bachelor's degree (I hope.) and if it succeeds, I'll complete masters by the time I'm 24! (or 25...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Anyways. Yeah babes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is SOMEONE'S birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Just a small hint. She stings and leaves you scratching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! SHE'S OUR DEAR WENWEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to mozzie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Haha. Well. Gotta dash. Take cares and see you all next time! Lol. Sounds so formal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the bunny who's missing you all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;dianed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-3463489129367813819?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/3463489129367813819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=3463489129367813819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3463489129367813819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3463489129367813819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/04/depression-over.html' title='depression over.'/><author><name>Felicia Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14148767958268404130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8CXEJIpNQk/Srn5fRyG_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hqh6apWWUyY/S220/DSC00264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-8042888293274728161</id><published>2007-04-14T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T01:11:40.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13th fri( not tat bad after all)</title><content type='html'>I think today is really e best day of the entire week!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been crying almost everyday for e past few days due to depression...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's training really motivated me to fight on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms rivera really spoke from e bottom of her heart today &amp; it really touches me... '' Winning or losing is nt impt... BUT the effort to win is!!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The session whereby we were spilt into pairs to spilt our all worries &amp; troubles to each other made me feel tat we r more bonded together... everyone were sort of set towards our common goal &amp;amp; I believe WE CAN DEFINITELY FIGHT ON AS A TEAM!!! We will overcome our fears &amp; put in our best shots &amp;amp; we can get to e 2nd round!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After pouring everything out to the team, guenathia &amp; whoever shows concern for me made me feel tat i m not alone in this world!! I m really really very touched by the sweet little note tat mrs sim gave it to me tis morning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SRJC BASKETBALL TEAM( i believe 10 yrs dwn e road we will still b a team)I LOVE GUENATHIA!!( the craziness spirit will always remains)I LOVE EVERYONE WHO STAND BY ME WHEN I WAS DOWN!!!THX EVERYONE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I M ABLE TO STAND UP AGAIN &amp; TELL EVERYONE" THE GUIGUI TAT U NOE R BACK!!!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                 keep fighting guigui                                                                                                                   slow but persevere turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-8042888293274728161?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/8042888293274728161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=8042888293274728161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/8042888293274728161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/8042888293274728161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/04/13th-fri-not-tat-bad-after-all.html' title='13th fri( not tat bad after all)'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-3969051772900815691</id><published>2007-04-05T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T23:34:35.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KEEP FIGHTING!</title><content type='html'>GUIGUI! jiayou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun be depressed la. though the match means alot to u, but there will be more matches to come!&lt;br /&gt;which cca doesnt go through rough patches anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why. but everytime i join a cca, that cca always got lots of problems de.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;last time my sec sch band situation was so bad.&lt;br /&gt;we had COPs for 7 consecutive years.&lt;br /&gt;like the school look down on us can?&lt;br /&gt;esp the bloody vice principal. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had alot of discipline problems.&lt;br /&gt;u know, during band prac, phones can be ringing?&lt;br /&gt;like wth la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we got LAND problem. haha&lt;br /&gt;the history has shown that the dance and band ppl in whitley always fight over the music room.&lt;br /&gt;i even found an ancient piece of band cheer mentioning that when spring cleaning the band room. haha.&lt;br /&gt;we dun have dance studio u see..&lt;br /&gt;so sometimes we have to move out without notice.&lt;br /&gt;we practiced in many weird places before, like canteen, hall, corridors, carparks and even under a tree. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so be glad that u all actually have a location to practice all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still rmb that period got a lot of scoldings, punishments, pumpings and cryings.&lt;br /&gt;we seemed close yet not close to a medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the end through our hard work we still got a silver!&lt;br /&gt;we like 20 years one time silver only.&lt;br /&gt;cos the last silver was in 1983. then, it was 2003. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not sure abt SR band la. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so guigui! jia you!&lt;br /&gt;but must rmb even though u wanna give ur best shot, ur knee is more important k?&lt;br /&gt;and studies! must KEEP FIGHTING!&lt;br /&gt;rmb tank's yan chang bi sai, keep fighting!&lt;br /&gt;must faster transform to pink ranger, and kick down all the obstacles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all right, sweet dreams, animals.&lt;br /&gt;hope i will dream of wenbo tonight! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rmb to study for common test!&lt;br /&gt;dun date too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mozzie in her motivational and dreamy mood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-3969051772900815691?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/3969051772900815691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=3969051772900815691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3969051772900815691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/3969051772900815691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/04/keep-fighting.html' title='KEEP FIGHTING!'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-4992699150694715479</id><published>2007-04-01T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T09:56:10.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooooh.</title><content type='html'>Haha. Hope the computer doesn't hang on me today. (That's one of the main reasons why I didn't write entries for a looong time. Another is of course I've no time. I JUST FINISHED MY VOCAL PRACTICAL EXAMS YESTERDAY!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawsh. I only gotten 80++ out of 100 for my vocal exams. SO LAN!!!!! cries* SO BAD RIGHT?! I WANT TO RETAKE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I smsed thello yesterday. I saw MANY extremely cute caucasians yesterday. (And two cute little girls. Awww.) Thello, don't be jealous. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND! Today I went to the... what's qing1 ming2 jie2 called in english? Anyways, i went for that chinese event today. AND I WALKED FOR A LONG DISTANCE CAUSE THERE'S NO SPACE FOR PARKING! It would've been a pleasant weather if I don't have to breathe in all that smoke. Gaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Back to the topic. Someone, a very very cute guy, who somehow I don't know what reason, makes me feel he looks like someone's Mr D...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And somehow i got attracted to him. But sorry, he's WAY too much cuter than Mr D. XP (But it's true... HAHA.) And he looked at me a few times! I wonder why, do I know him? Can't remember. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh. Speaking of getting looked at. I went to SIM to... well. I'll tell you all about that next time. Because everytime I tell others about the course I want to take before it's confirmed that I'm in, I usually don't get to learn that course. That happened twice... sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I saw my secondary choir senior. And I still remember, when I was in Primary 6 and went to Xinmin's openhouse, I saw him singing. And that time I find he's quite cute... and somehow, I think he KNEW. (WHAT ON EARTH?!) Like I was sitting SO far away, I did NOT keep looking at him or gushing at him or WHATEVER. But after I got into choir he gave me that look that I'm sensitive enough to catch. (Saying he knows I think he's cute... or he THOUGHT I liked him or WHATEVER...) Well, I thought NO ONE knew about it, UNTIL another senior told me when I was in my sec3 or sec4 years that the rumour had been going around that I like him. AND to make things worse, seems that ALL my close friends who're in choir KNEW IT! Hey! Why am I the last to know of this rumour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like. OH MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on that day. That fateful day. When I turned to look at the doors. HE SUDDENLY APPEARED. AND HE GAVE THAT STUPID SMILE OF HIS! Ok, I'm not sure that at that time he saw me and was looking at me or was he just grinning to himself thinking of something else. But I sure wished it wasn't him. Like. Man. HE SAT RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME. Ok, right in front of my mother, but what was the difference?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK he was submitting a photo for his girlfriend or some girl-friend. Unless I have bad eyesight and somehow the photo he took was superbly girly. So luckily, I do NOT have to see him if I get into SIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like crap. He seems to REALLY see through me. Hey! I'm NOT a book for you to read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'd better stop here. I really can't afford a computer shutdown this moment when I've written THIS LONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh. My dears, my half-a-wish has come true. I GET TO WRITE A SCRIPT! Ok, sort of. Type next time! Tatas! Muacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dianed,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's missing everyone and wish to fulfil her wishes. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-4992699150694715479?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/4992699150694715479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=4992699150694715479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/4992699150694715479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/4992699150694715479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/04/ooooh.html' title='Ooooh.'/><author><name>Felicia Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14148767958268404130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8CXEJIpNQk/Srn5fRyG_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hqh6apWWUyY/S220/DSC00264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-8356626542992404100</id><published>2007-04-01T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T22:36:18.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The april fool's day story</title><content type='html'>Did you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once April the first was the first day of the year. But later, someone (I forgot who) changed it so that January became the first month of the year. However, some people still thought that April was the first month of the year. You guessed it, they were the so-called fools. So April the first became April Fool's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. I read this somewhere. Forgot where though. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT BUT! This was only one of the MANY origins that were told. In fact, "the origin of this custom has been very much disputed. Many theories have been suggested. What seems certain is that it is in some way or other a relic of those once universal festivities held at the vernal equinox, which, beginning on old New Year's Day, the 25th of March, ended on the 2nd of April."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. And MOZZIE! STOP BITING ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dianed,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who scratching, itchy, hitting mozzies. (sorry wenzi, but there're REALLY too many of them)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-8356626542992404100?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/8356626542992404100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=8356626542992404100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/8356626542992404100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/8356626542992404100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/04/april-fools-day-story.html' title='The april fool&apos;s day story'/><author><name>Felicia Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14148767958268404130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8CXEJIpNQk/Srn5fRyG_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hqh6apWWUyY/S220/DSC00264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-6155770733204054988</id><published>2007-03-30T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T00:03:23.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Since no one wans to post entry den i post lo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HMMp..JC Life!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Other den HW HW HW, i got stuck doin SGC la... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Wth... y muz we keep praising ourselves on one piece of paper?? Juz dun utd Y?!! ARGH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Recently, the cls were into conflicts of some stupid minor matters due some ''gd frens'' who started it... dun feel like elaborate any further if nt e temperature will go higher &amp; higher till boiling point... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Counting down to the nationals is only left only abt 3 weeks....Top 12 of the team still hvn been selected... Today's training were like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is the first time i see Rivera so angry that she actually kneel down shouting in front of all of us to plead us to play better... Her face was so damn red tat i scare she will hv some heart attack or sth... After all e shoutings, we actually played much better... I felt quite useless tat point of time cuz i noe i didnt really perform to my expectation &amp; i noe the team still dun really hv the burning desire to win the games yet... I felt quite sry for Rivera cuz i noe she really wan to see us in our top performance by the nationals.. She really wan us to get into the 2nd round cuz we really do hv the chance to get in... Think we really hv to fight for our positions in the team cuz i can see quite a few of e j1s r really gd... Somehow deep in my mind when i was on court, i had the fear to give in my best shot during trainings cuz i really dun wan to get myself injured...  Injured at tis point of time would mean high possibility of nt getting to play in the nationals.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Actually, today is the 1st time tat i injured my head  in my yrs of playing sports.. I actually went black-out for a few sec when my head hit hard on to the floor when trying to snatch a ball.. Now i felt a small bum on my head...  For a moment stars were like everywhere... haha... So stupid la... bang my own head on the floor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hmmp.. was thinking, will this bump make me become more brighter??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Common Test is also coming!! Other den trainings, my life is filled wif tons &amp; tons of hw &amp; tests.. Better start studying nw... I really dun wan to score so badly like CT1... my jc1 concepts is alrdy nt there, how can my jc2 work also flung like mad??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ARGH!!! STRESSED OUT!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TIRED TIRED TIRED!!! Still fighting on to overcome all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;                                                             barriers... JIA YOU!! turtle aka guigui will turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;                                                            into ''pink ranger'' to defeat all battles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-6155770733204054988?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/6155770733204054988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=6155770733204054988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/6155770733204054988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/6155770733204054988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-day.html' title='What A day!!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-2484018319064000190</id><published>2007-03-16T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T22:14:46.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no blog!</title><content type='html'>no wait. i JUST blogged just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONLY that the COMPUTER GO GAGA and my post said sayonara to me! man... it was a LONG essay. with all my birthday wishes and story and everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to write my blog another day. REALLY cannot take it that my computer hangs up on me when i write my blog. MAN. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dianed,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's... wishing a happy birthday to tintin the birdie!&lt;br /&gt;and mozzie, GOT YOUR KISS MARK ON MY LEG. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-2484018319064000190?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/2484018319064000190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=2484018319064000190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/2484018319064000190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/2484018319064000190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/03/long-time-no-blog.html' title='long time no blog!'/><author><name>Felicia Chua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14148767958268404130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-8CXEJIpNQk/Srn5fRyG_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hqh6apWWUyY/S220/DSC00264.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-8820755839335567128</id><published>2007-03-13T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T00:04:22.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday lessons...</title><content type='html'>Hmmp...&lt;br /&gt;March holiday is here!! But schooling as usual at 730... haha...&lt;br /&gt;HW HW &amp; more HW... Tat's e life of jc students... wat to do??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MALAYSIA TRIP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This trip passes so damn fast... really hope tat time would stop in Malaysia....Going overseas wif my fellow basketballers were superb..Reflecting back my sec overseas trip also nt as great as tis time round... The bondings, the stay in the hotel(setting up gambling den, playing wif Rm instead of $S), the friendly games, the food and basically everything except ms.R PMSing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After this trip, we felt more bonded as a team... I can really see tat if all our target is set into giving our very best in each &amp; every game, we can really perform better... E 1st game we got trashed by the youth team in malacca but tat night each &amp;amp; everyone of us really reflected on our performance, we help each other by giving comments &amp; areas to work on... I think it really helps.. The performance for e 2nd game is so much better though we can do even better... I can see the burning desire to win the game in them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway,I cant believe i can shit in a toilet filled wif spiderwebs &amp; spiders crawling everywhere and run 30 rounds ard the hotel compound early in e morning la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                           Never give up!!Fighting hard to win the war,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                        &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;turtle aka guigui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-8820755839335567128?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/8820755839335567128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=8820755839335567128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/8820755839335567128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/8820755839335567128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/03/holiday-lessons.html' title='Holiday lessons...'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-2026120686121063131</id><published>2007-02-10T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T23:15:06.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hair cut disaster</title><content type='html'>i just got a hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;and it's bloody &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHORT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm damn sad now.&lt;br /&gt;*cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to chop off all my hair! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mozzie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-2026120686121063131?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/2026120686121063131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=2026120686121063131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/2026120686121063131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/2026120686121063131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/02/hair-cut-disaster.html' title='hair cut disaster'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-1296492220429539566</id><published>2007-02-09T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T22:39:30.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH!!! Injured turtle once again!!!!</title><content type='html'>HAIZZZZZ..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seee i hv told u guys tat i might break my leg sooner or ltr due to e intensive trainings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY words hv came true!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y!!!! I tot i hv become fitter alrdy... My knee is still as weak!!! Argh...How m i goin to play all e friendly matches coming up soon? I added to e list of injured players in e team.... Is Sr goin to play wif all Jc1 tis yr???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E strength training coach told me, given my condition, I should hv long quit playing intensive sports games... He told me to go take x-ray &amp; undergo physio &amp;amp; if necessary go for operation...&lt;br /&gt;But he utds tat competition is only 2mths away...&lt;br /&gt;If i were to go thru all tis treatment den forget abt playing to sr cuz it will take at least 3 to 4 mths to recover...&lt;br /&gt;I really wish to b in e team cuz it's my last yr... I dun wan to leave wif regrets... Guess i will continue goin to e sinsei tml... hopefully wif all e massage i can play in a week time... I really dun wan to stop training for too long cuz my stamina will dropped...&lt;br /&gt;HOW?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of e yr hasnt been great for me!!!&lt;br /&gt;In terms of studies &amp; sports... Everything is nt on my side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common test?! I swear i studied for it... IN THE End.. Turned out 'U's everywhere....&lt;br /&gt;Not doing Great in sports due to my injuries... Napfa losing e chance of getting gold, road race cant even get into top 30... Y? Y? Y?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new start?? Think it is e demoralising start for me.... ARGH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                       physically &amp; emotionally hurt... BUT still&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                       fighting hard to remain strong, Depressed,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                   guigui aka turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-1296492220429539566?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/1296492220429539566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=1296492220429539566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/1296492220429539566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/1296492220429539566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/02/argh-injured-turtle-once-again.html' title='ARGH!!! Injured turtle once again!!!!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-7850790250670601544</id><published>2007-01-28T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T01:44:22.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S.H.E concert is awesome!!!</title><content type='html'>When everyone is busy mugging either at home or outside, I went to watch S.H.E concert!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz came back &amp; all their songs still in my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing thru out e concert la...&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is standing and blocking my view la so hv to find my way to see them...&lt;br /&gt;Now my feet aching sia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selina solo dance moves super sexy.. Wearing hot pants somemore... Nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebe solo part is e drum.... Nt bad... can do abit of tricks wif e drum sticks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella is shuai de lor...solo piano singing tao zhe song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fei Lun Hai very shuai lo...Sang 3 songs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One unexpected guest turned up la....Stephenie Sun!!!&lt;br /&gt;She sang 3 songs also....Di Yi Tian wif S.H.E very high....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i very sad la... They nv sing chu dian....Was waiting for it during e encore part but dey didnt sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmp.... After all e enjoyment, &amp; it's time to mug.... Lol...Nearing 2am liao... Still hv to mug a bit if nt dui bu qi zhi ji...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                               Fighting hard to really mug hard,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                 guigui aka turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-7850790250670601544?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/7850790250670601544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=7850790250670601544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems more and more things happening.&lt;br /&gt;more gossips, more confessions of irritations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came from my band camp ytd.&lt;br /&gt;it was supposed to be fun and enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;we had great food.&lt;br /&gt;old changkey's curry puffs for supper, roti prata for breakfast, chicken rice for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;i think the dance ppl are so envious of us.&lt;br /&gt;i saw them eating bread and lunch from sch's muslim stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the games was supposed to be fun.&lt;br /&gt;we spent hrs and days planning, esp the arrangement of grps going to games.&lt;br /&gt;that nearly made us go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, it took just one mistake to screw the whole thing up.&lt;br /&gt;one person to spoil my whole mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made me scold so many vulgarities during the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless, many other ppl made me so happy.&lt;br /&gt;they were so cute and nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i found out something that everyone of you here will love to know.&lt;br /&gt;not found by me actually.&lt;br /&gt;someone told me.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;see u peeps on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, study smart!&lt;br /&gt;common test is coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun childish here childish there till forget to study wor. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun run and shoot balls till no time study wor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dun daydream abt ur numbers till neglect studies wor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;mozzie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116937232521575275?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116937232521575275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Hmmp....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been quite long since e last post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i m here to clear a bit of dust found here....LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis is a blog consist of 5 animals...But dun noe y only left wif 1 blogging..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis week hv been a very bz &amp; tired week for all of us...Think guigui will become very fit soon... Hv to run run run everyday.... mon, wed, fri super intensive training, tue &amp; thurs something light which is PE...So by fri i will definitely drop dead by e time i reach home...&lt;br /&gt;Train so hard can win meh??&lt;br /&gt;Really hope to see results....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                Fighting to compete wif time but physically drained,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                guigui aka turtle aka liang liang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116930479123892310?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116930479123892310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116930479123892310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116930479123892310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116930479123892310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/01/clearing-dust-in-process.html' title='Clearing Dust in process...'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116807037452715116</id><published>2007-01-06T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T15:59:35.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Orientation 2007</title><content type='html'>The tiring days r over...&lt;br /&gt;The screaming &amp; cheering has left wif me having a sexy voice nw....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day 1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's skip all e subjects talks &amp; all e crappy talk which bored the freshmen &amp; us to death...&lt;br /&gt;We started out wif ice breakers like e typical game wrecko which more or less get most of them to at least noe a handful of names in their og group..&lt;br /&gt;Den we had a tour ard e college &amp; outdoor station games up next... My og ppl r nt very enthu ppl so hv to keep asking them to play e game(*they claim tat they very 'shy')...Some of e guys so gay la ask them to get wet a bit den come up wif all e lame excuses nt to play e game.. but still we won all e 4 station games  tat day which put Argo to e top of e list on day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More subject talks today...Tis time as an ogl, i came prepared wif lots of sweets.. To keep them awake, i hv to pass down packet sweets during the talk.. Imagine abt 3 hrs plus sitting in e hall listening to talks...Poor thing...They learned college dance today...We made them paired up in rows of guys &amp; gals making sure tat there is no gays pairing up...Thou i kinda hate dancing, but we hv to b enthu to get all of them knowing the dance steps &amp;amp; enjoy... Hmmp...College dance is nt tat bad after all... Today, Argo dun hv any station games so we can only earn pts thru cheering so our overall ranking fall to 2nd on day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of orientation....By today i hv managed to interact wif each &amp; everyone of them b it guys or gals..Bo bian all 3 ogls r gals so we cannot leave e guys out by juz toking to e gals.... More college dance today &amp;amp; during family bonding time,  i kinda impressed by Sammuel(OFL) motivation talk...Thou a bit crappy at time, i think he tried to made e freshmen to give all out during games.. However, tis time when we played our station games, we got very pissed off s some of e games ICs were damn bias... One of station game is e worst of all...We hv to stand up to ans  some qns &amp; tis time Argo was totally left out... Not bcuz we r nt enthu.. It is e games ICs nt even bothering to look at Argo.. So my grp left e hall all pissed off &amp;amp; nt even bothering to get e cheering pts..Another Argo grp best, half way thru e game got pissed off &amp; left e game..During the last game, I even saw one of e game IC giving all their pts to a guy from demeter... Fusion night our performance got a bit screwed up due to e technical prob in e hall... So we lost e night &amp; some of e games...Mayb our cheer hv impressed e judges &amp;amp; we r e only grp tat played fairly without any stealing of e golden rocks...And so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARGO&lt;/span&gt; ended up&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; CHAMPION&lt;/span&gt;!!! Nobody expected to win so we were super happy tat day that some of us actually teared...&lt;br /&gt;We hv alrdy prepared the sparkling juice &amp; tidbits for the freshmen as b it a win or a lose, we r still goin to celebrate wif them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I nv regret joining as ogl, it is indeed a memorable experience.... &amp; all e hardwork in e holiday seems to pay off...Up next is e preparation of e CCA recuitment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                      &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Struggling hard to compete wif time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                    &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;turtle aka guigui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116807037452715116?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116807037452715116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116807037452715116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116807037452715116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116807037452715116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/01/1st-orientation-2007.html' title='1st Orientation 2007'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116774340867751053</id><published>2007-01-02T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T21:10:08.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GuiGui's 1st post of e yr</title><content type='html'>Hmmp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One yr hv past...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories of laughers in e cls,the bondings wif e cls(outings &amp; more outings, chalet,bbq), gossips after gossips wif guenathians, photo taking sessions to rmb e fun-filled days wif guenathias, bb trainings 3 days a week till late at 8, mugging hard in e library...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting how u peeps stand by me wheneva I m down be it e promos results or some other problems( still can rmb i run to destress u gals run wif me too)...&lt;br /&gt;That might be e worst yr i hv been cuz i hv been thru e worst period of time...But e care &amp; concerns showered upon me allowed me to make it thru all e bad days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to get a bit emo alrdy... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz wanna say a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; ppl for giving me such a memorable yr thou knowing u ppl is merely 1 yr... But the way getting along wif u guys is like a 10 yrs of friendships...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new yr hv begun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's forget e unhappiness &amp; looking forward for a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brand&lt;/span&gt; new start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis yr can be reali tough for me... I still can rmb Mr Ng saying that i stand a high chance that I wont make it thru to the uni if i realli didnt buck up tis holiday....&lt;br /&gt;Hmmp... Feeling very guilty now cuz i realli didnt spend my days study study study....&lt;br /&gt;I noe last min of e holiday study study study is of no use... Wat can i do?? Still hv to move forward...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to think wat if i realli cannot make it thru e uni?? Which private sch should i go to or goin to a foreign uni or start finding a career of my choice??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... No matter wat I m gonna make sure tat no more sleeping during lectures or tutorials... Slap me if found me dozing off... Gotta be serious... Even if i cannot enter a local uni, but i muz make sure tat i hv realli done my best leaving no regrets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall end my post here... Suddenly felt that my 1st post of e yr are filled wif emotions... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                     &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fighting hard to compete wif time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                         &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;   turtle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;aka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;guigui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116774340867751053?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116774340867751053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116774340867751053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116774340867751053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116774340867751053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/01/guiguis-1st-post-of-e-yr.html' title='GuiGui&apos;s 1st post of e yr'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116773145553673643</id><published>2007-01-02T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T17:52:56.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>little thoughts before the reopening of sch</title><content type='html'>ohh dear.&lt;br /&gt;sch's reopening tml.&lt;br /&gt;say goodbye to all the laziness, late nights playing, and rotting in front of the com all the time.&lt;br /&gt;say hello to books, lecture notes, late nights mugging and disgusting math teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah. i dun wanna do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 mths more and we are abt to sit for an important exam.&lt;br /&gt;during these 9 mths we have to spend endless days studying, staying in the sch LIBRARY to mug.&lt;br /&gt;eating sliced fish rice from that coffee shop with limited food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat more fish. it boosts ur brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly feels hungry. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now let me enjoy my last moments of blogging lame stuff becos i know once sch starts, i won't have time to do so anymore!&lt;br /&gt;even if i have, my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG &lt;/span&gt;sister will snatch the com away from me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;my last moments of laziness before launching into the mugging revolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i thought a little abt wat to study in the university.&lt;br /&gt;i still rmb in sec 4, the course attracted me the most first was mass communications.&lt;br /&gt;all the journalism, photography, broadcasting etc.&lt;br /&gt;then i gave up that thought cos i know my english cannot get an A2.&lt;br /&gt;and i went into srjc.&lt;br /&gt;but now, suddenly i feel like taking that again!&lt;br /&gt;due to blogging, i think i like writing.( but of cos not GP essays)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, that will be dependent on my A's results.&lt;br /&gt;esp my GP results.&lt;br /&gt;it's just a little thought. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so animals, let's go all out to chiong our A's in order to get As!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml we'll see one another again. =D&lt;br /&gt;and all the gossips, chats, and photo-taking sessions will start.&lt;br /&gt;may the next chapter of our lives begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: remind me to tell u all wat i heard abt the short yet shuai brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for new blood,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116773145553673643?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116773145553673643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116773145553673643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116773145553673643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116773145553673643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2007/01/little-thoughts-before-reopening-of.html' title='little thoughts before the reopening of sch'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116740009663305516</id><published>2006-12-29T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T21:56:03.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another.</title><content type='html'>haha. i got another dream of someone. though it's not one of my shuai ges...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh. and today is the day i WITHDREW FROM SRJC! ok. sounds sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the library when it reads "close". and today i felt that everyone in srjc was soooo nice. at least the admin people were. the librarian and mdm ashiah (or something like that, i'm sorry to forget how it's written) asked me where i was going. and seemed like no one heard of lee's college. haha. ms tan was like, "it's a private college right?" or was it mr ng who said that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 1st january 2007 is coming soon. i'm about to stand by my promise and start life afresh. stop liking someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dianed,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's starting life afresh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116740009663305516?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116740009663305516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116740009663305516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116740009663305516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116740009663305516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/yet-another.html' title='yet another.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116702980216279406</id><published>2006-12-25T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T14:56:42.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry christmas!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hohoho!!! Today is e &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;season&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;giving&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO where is my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;xmas present&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for gifts exchange sessions wif my sec frens...I bought a cute little dancing doll &amp; clapped wif e beat of e hand.. Cool rite... BUT wat i got back is a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; feather photo frame lettered LOVE... erm... like nt my kind arh.... FEl u wan it??i can give it to u... haha...&lt;br /&gt;Den our cls gifts exchange session is more cool.. Me, Wenwen &amp;amp; Stella actually bought e exact same turtle shaped massager... haha... I tot it actually symbolise me soo i bought it... How i noe out of e 7 ppl got 3 ppl bought e same present... But i got the grand prize which is actually e movie ticket... haha... Actually all of them r eyeing for e ticket den any other things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xmas eve went to work in e morning den evening went out to join my frens in e evening... They went to play pool 1st after which we went to bugis for steamboat... all e restaurants were kinda packed so at ard 9 den we kinda settle dwn for food...E waiting time were super long there... So we ate until abt 11 plus... haha...&lt;br /&gt;Actually we tot of goin to orchard to count dwn..Thinking twice, we will b kinda trapped there for hours.. So We walked into christmas in e toilet at bugis... haha...&lt;br /&gt;Since e night is young, we went ktv at serangoon garden... Had lotsa fun, singing &amp; drinking 1 cup of alcoholic 7 up... Everything ended at ard 330am... &amp;amp; we left with nth to do!!!! So we walked dwn e ulu rd wif no cars &amp; got a bit too high there... haha...we actually walked home from there... haha.. So i reached home at ard 4 plus &amp;amp;  actually slp at ard 5 plus.... We were suppose to play ball tis morning but wth.. E rest cannot wake up la... I told them nt to sleep alrdy.. See nw it is 2 plus &amp; they hvn wake up.... haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MERRY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHRISTMAS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh hvn packed my stuffs for tml malaysia trip..POOF!! Once again i will b gone for days.... Enjoy e very last few days of holidays....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                        &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Fighting hard to compete wif time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                              &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;turtle aka guigui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116702980216279406?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116702980216279406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116702980216279406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116702980216279406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116702980216279406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry christmas!!!!!!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116679519842546952</id><published>2006-12-22T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T21:46:38.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>swoons.</title><content type='html'>haha. i've decided!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOOVVE ROSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. okok. i like his character, the way he treats the girl he likes and his adorability. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. gawwsh. he's really really really really really really reaaalllly very hot and cute, both in his looks and character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you are wondering who ross is. he's a totally fictional character whose face i've NEVER seen before. so of course. i'm trying to IMAGINE him being totally cute. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawwsh. i've woken up from my daydream. i think i've crapped a lot right. haha. what with my newest number. he's a really really really nice guy though. and he gets jealous extremely easily. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. enough with my newest fictional crush. haha. (even though he's superb, cute, nice, clever, hunky...) yesterday i went to wenzi's wasbe jc band concert with ah gui. and other than srjc band members, i saw... my "mommie!" haha. valerie chua from the flute section. the third band playing i think. forgot what the mixed group band is called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't get to take photos for WENZI! haha. sorry. but but. NO ONE other than the official photographers were allowed to take photos i think. in fact. no one even took out any cameras. so you don't want me to get caught do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and anyways. a LUCKY GIRL got to take photos with her pan wei bo look-alike. haha. with someone's arm around someone's shoulder. (not that i'm jealous. haha. my no.6 put his arms over my shoulders too what. in fact. to me. the more matured guys, especially performers, SHOULD put their arms around girls/guys shoulders. it shows that their comfortable around others. not fidgety and everything.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. wenzi. so you should be happy. told you that you should just take with him. when SOMEONE keeeeeep saying that she didn't even TALK to him before. but now... sigh* she still went ahead and asked a friend to help ask mr pan look-alike. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dianed,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's crushing on ross. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116679519842546952?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116679519842546952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116679519842546952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116679519842546952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116679519842546952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/swoons.html' title='swoons.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116646253126493474</id><published>2006-12-19T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T01:24:17.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hehe... I saw something!!!</title><content type='html'>Fun day at work today!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i wore e santa claus hat while working...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun noe y me &amp; my fren got very high today &amp;amp; we inserted batteries to e hat &amp; we were lighted up like a christmas tree.. Seems childish but do attracted quite a lot of attention &amp;amp; sales was gd today thou it was raining heavily outside!! YEah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one pt of time i was bz serving customers but when i looked up.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GUESS WHO I SAW!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Our econs teacher &lt;em&gt;Ms Tan!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went dating Wif her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOYFRIEND&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first she didnt notice me &amp; i was bz serving customers so nv shouted out for her... At tat pt of time i also dun wan to shout for her to embarrass her... haha... (* I saw something!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tat she walked off to hv her romantic dinner &amp;amp; i sms her to come dwn hv ice cream after her meal....So she did came down for ice-cream but her boyfriend seems far apart tis time..Muz b shy alrdy... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay got to get some work done.....Was asked to do econ essays for hw... Woah.. Which means more work to be done in a limited time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Crawling hard to compete wif time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;turtle aka guigui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116646253126493474?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116646253126493474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116646253126493474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116646253126493474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116646253126493474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/hehe-i-saw-something.html' title='hehe... I saw something!!!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116618443321127342</id><published>2006-12-15T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T23:54:02.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1S13 chalet</title><content type='html'>Okay Okay dun say I nv blog... haha..BTW Fel y u everytime hv lotsa Dreams?? When i turned in it is always blackout till morning... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very sad thing tat thello misses out all e fun... Y DIDNT U COME???&lt;br /&gt;On e 1st night we talked a lot all e way till morning...Gossips, Secrets all spilled out durin e true or dare session... (*okay..Secrets will remain secrets dun try to dig it out from anyone...It is kept within e 4walls tat night) Crazy ppl like me, tintin, huilin, joan,pohwen,wenhui &amp; jia qing ate our breakfast at 430am..&lt;br /&gt;Nxt day we went escape except joan,poh wen &amp;amp; andy.. hv lotsa fun there.. we went to take e pirated ship twice in a row!! Also e haunted hse... Actually it is nt tat scary lo..only e bloody scenes &amp; ppl hanging upside dwn..We were like bunch of crazy ppl la.. from e very start of e tour scream all e way to e end den tat wenhui keep scaring ppl inside lo... I found out tat wenhui looked like one of e ghost tat is bald &amp;amp; tied up there... haha...Nxt up we went to play e kids tat shooting water games &amp; got all of us wet...Den we waited super long for e Go Kart Den e guys went first cuz there were too many of us so hv to spilt up...They like quite stupid la... finished 2 laps &amp;amp; b4 e game controller ask them to stop, they were alrdy there parking their cars.. So e controller hv to make way for them to go another lap...Den e 6 gals went nxt..I wanted to first but i choose e wrong seat so i went fourth...Btw TinTin cannot drive!! She tries to overlap me &amp; almost had a car accident when goin down slope.. haha...we tried wait for e wet splash but argh... De heavy downpour came &amp;amp; tat ended us our escape trip &amp; we were back in e chalet all wet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which Bbq session... I think tis is e best bbq food i ever eaten.. Mayb bcuz it is catered food..haha...For e 1st time i nv go cook for e rest &amp;amp; waited for food!! E chicken wing is really nice cuz it is made wif LOVE... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almst all went back at ard 9 plus except me, tin tin, ,meiling,yin wei, wen hui, jia qing &amp; jeremy.. While me &amp;amp; mei ling were walking tin tin out, yin wei were left alone in e chalet wif e 3 guys cuz she is waiting for her parents to send her home... I really didnt noe tat her Mum actually did a spotcheck.. I tot Yin wei will go to e car park to wait for them when they r here... Wat i heard from e guys was her mum actually asked e guys :'' IS tis e boys' night??'' I was like erm... Will tis b yin wei's last chalet wif e cls... tat ended our day &amp; we checked out at ard 10 plus.. Tis is e very 1st time i nv stayed tru out e chalet..They super nt on lo... got 1 more night dun wan to stay waste e $$...Managed to catch e very last train back... When i went back home, i think i scare my parents cuz when i reached home it is alrdy 11 plus goin 12 alrdy.. &amp;amp; e inner lock at my door is alrdy locked so i tried to open cannot open... They were like thinkin Who e hell tries to break down e door so late at night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I unpacked my stuffs &amp; turned in at ard 1 plus to 2... So stupid nxt morning hv to go sch for ogl briefing &amp;amp; e walk-in dance...So tired alrdy so all e dance moves become very rusty.. Btw we got our ogl tee...It's bright yellow la... Tintin do u still wan it?? E colour did suits u.. haha... Btw i planning to purchase another 1 cuz tat 1 t-shirt cannt really last me for 3 days orientation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crawling hard to compete wif time,&lt;br /&gt;turtle aka guigui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116618443321127342?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116618443321127342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116618443321127342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116618443321127342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116618443321127342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/1s13-chalet_15.html' title='1S13 chalet'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116617542049349568</id><published>2006-12-15T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T17:37:00.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1s13 chalet.</title><content type='html'>haha. yeah. our bbq-cum-chalet is over. x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got to rest instead of barbecuing for the first time in my life. (every other bbqs i'm right in front of the fire. cooking for either myself or my friends.) so nice. loves the feeling of being princess for once. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and SOMEONE keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep talking about dance. two people in fact. they should've joined dance. is the ONLY thing i know how to do is dance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. speaking of dance. i suddenly remembered. WENZI! WE DIDN'T DANCE THE COLLEGE DANCE YESTERDAY! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i love the barbecued chicken wings. okok. i KNOW it's marinated with love. but there're also other ingredients ok. haha. and everyone were fighting over the stingray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and s13 would love to spread their thanks to the uncle next door for helping us to take photos. haha. (and i still wonder why he knew where we were from. did someone tell him?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we took many candid shots, group shots, zilian shots. haha. THELLO! WHY WHY WHY DID YOU NOT WANT TO SEE MEEEE? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now. in the midst of my supposedly nothing-important-to-do holidays, i need to:&lt;br /&gt;1. organise the dance bbq&lt;br /&gt;2. draw the faces for the s13 class tee&lt;br /&gt;3. organise outings for my gangs (secondary school, jc, etcetera)&lt;br /&gt;4. register for a place in my new college&lt;br /&gt;5. withdraw from my current college&lt;br /&gt;6. and more. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. you remember i was talking about my dreams of errr. SOME people? i dreamt a very weird dream yesterday, i went to the future and there was this husband and wife (might be my future husband) but anyways. the more important dream is the one i dreamt before i woke up this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of my no.2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! i wonder who i will dream next. i've dreamt of my no.6, no.1, the guy i like, and now my no.2. hmmm. HMMM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder why i dream of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course. i also dreamt of two of my choir seniors. and i dreamt that i could half jump VERY HIGH (four storeys high) and half flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well. who cares about those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's bonded to him. and she got bumped again. dianed,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's STILL wondering why she's dreaming of...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116617542049349568?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116617542049349568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116617542049349568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116617542049349568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116617542049349568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/1s13-chalet.html' title='1s13 chalet.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116601473319038551</id><published>2006-12-13T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T20:58:53.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird. it's really weird.</title><content type='html'>oh my goodness. i wonder why. i really wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of someone again. and now. it's the "only guy i've liked up till now". hmmm. weird. i wonder who i'll dream of next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. now i'm at home, while most of the 1s13 are in the chalet. no wonder there's almost NONE from 1s13 online. (didn't anyone bring a laptop? my sec2 chalet they brought laptop because they had wireless network.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. wenzi. admit it. it's my gong lao that thello CONSIDERED to go. hahaha. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just kidding. don't flare up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to see everyone again. so adios! i'm off to write in my own blog. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's bonded to him. and she got bumped again. dianed,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's still dreaming about...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116601473319038551?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116601473319038551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116601473319038551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116601473319038551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116601473319038551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/weird-its-really-weird.html' title='weird. it&apos;s really weird.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116592021305570498</id><published>2006-12-12T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T21:00:33.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird dreams.</title><content type='html'>oh my goodness. a few days ago i just dreamt of my no.6. now. just this morning before i woke up. i dreamt of... none other than.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my ex no.1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i keep dreaming of so weird people? i mean. it's weird that i dreamt of them. especially since it's been almost a month since i saw his face. which supposedly should mean that i've already FORGOTTEN how he looks like. but no. i dreamt of him and his group of friends. (well. they're supposed to be his gang in the dream.) and my secondary school gang and my mother AND grandmother. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellwellwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as i don't dream of no.5 or whatever next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bonded&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to him. and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dianed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's dreaming of...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116592021305570498?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116592021305570498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116592021305570498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116592021305570498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116592021305570498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/weird-dreams.html' title='weird dreams.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116584582668755000</id><published>2006-12-11T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T22:03:46.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreamy.</title><content type='html'>OOOOH! yes yes. did i mention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two days ago. i didn't know why. i didn't know how. i dreamt of my &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no.6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. tintin said no one uses her SMALL SMALL font. now i'm using it. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the detailed dream. i did write it in my personal blog. which is private. XP private and no one knows the site except me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. the writing of the dream is just... ehhh. to provide myself with a detailed memory ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smiles* dream dream dream. i wonder why i dreamt of him you know. and in my dream i was still "no. it can't be him. i thought he's in NS? how come he's here?" AND he's with another girl somemore. so i was like "awww. so sad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dianed&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who dreams, dreams and dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116584582668755000?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116584582668755000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116584582668755000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116584582668755000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116584582668755000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/dreamy.html' title='dreamy.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116584541324029518</id><published>2006-12-11T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T21:56:53.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ooooh.</title><content type='html'>haha. tinut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the advertisement wenz. haha. so cute. but then again. it's tinut... not thinut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS! on buying a new phone. haha. i wanna buy too. no wait. i HAVE to buy. it's just irritating how my phone is so lag and how i ALWAYS send two to four messages sometimes. (hey. it's not my fault. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh. i've been curious. wenzi, what did the guy do which makes him cocky and irritating and everything unpleasant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. MY. GOODNESS. PINK AND WHITE?! MY FAVOURITE COLOURS, ESPECIALLY FOR PHONE COVER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it light pink???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again. looking at the price. SEVEN HUNDRED WITH PLUS PLUS?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your 'aiya, results good then not ex, results bad then ex los'. refers to typical singaporean parents. heh. my parents were never like that. haha. expensive means expensive. cheap means cheap. BUT those you need to spend on, just spend. "it's not as if you can take the money into the grave" was a translation of what my mother usually said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in FACT. i'm usually the one telling my mother not to spend her money on stuff she'd not use. (ok. i admit. i sometimes do that too.) but i'd make sure i've the money to spend them. but then again. ever since last year, i spent hundreds on presents for my class because i was the head of welfare for celebrations. my mother told me not to use the NETS for others so frequently this year. sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. it's been many days. and now it's ah gui's turn to not blog. haha. busy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehhh. speaking of not blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS THELLO MIA?! haha. i meant. missing or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh. yeah yeah yeah. you all wanna meet before we go to the chalet? it's from 13th to 15th december right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might or might not be staying over though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh. any plans for activities we can do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. i'm having plenty of bbqs this month. enough to make me not want to go for another for a few months. let me see. if i include the 1s13 bbq, i'm having like 4-5 bbqs. and two of them are on CONSECUTIVE DATES. faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so are we meeting up beforehand on wed??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bonded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to him. and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dianed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116584541324029518?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116584541324029518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116584541324029518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116584541324029518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116584541324029518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/ooooh.html' title='ooooh.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116583343083787782</id><published>2006-12-11T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T18:37:11.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no more doughnuts, only tinut</title><content type='html'>i'm having a headache from all that homework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tintin u know wat?&lt;br /&gt;i think tinut sounds like a health food.&lt;br /&gt;then, suddenly, ling2 ji1 yi2 dong4, i thought of this:&lt;br /&gt;'No more doughnuts, only Tinut.'&lt;br /&gt;then ling2 ji1 yi2 dong4 again, i thought of an advertisement, featuring tintin. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one group of teenage girls will be sitting in a circle, munching on doughnuts.&lt;br /&gt;then one pump girl cried out, ' i'm not eating it anymore! it's fattening, and it gives me pimples!'&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the girls looked up with horror on their faces, and started shrieking, searching for their mirrors.&lt;br /&gt;just then, a thin tintin, whom drew gasps from the girls, appears with tinut on her hand.&lt;br /&gt;she takes a bite of tinut, and said, 'the secret to being as thin as tintin, is TINUT.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(advertisement explains)&lt;br /&gt;Tinut tastes just as good as doughnuts, if not better.&lt;br /&gt;however, unlike doughnuts, it is sugar free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tintin in the scene, smiles and said 'No more doughnuts, only Tinut!'&lt;br /&gt;then she takes a delicate bite of tinut, and stared into the screen seductively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* subjected to improvements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as many singaporean women are wealthy and will not hestiate to find ways to be thin, the demand for tinut will increase, resulting in an increase in total revenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i will be rich because i thought up of the advertisement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i can stay home and be a taitai! and go shopping everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i dun need do rjc math paper anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes, dream on, mozzie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, wat time are u animals going to the chalet on wed?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how get to the chalet eh.&lt;br /&gt;later i get lost again, in the wilderness. :(  haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel unhealthy. i need some tinut. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for YOUR lip-smacking blood,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116583343083787782?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116583343083787782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116583343083787782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116583343083787782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116583343083787782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/no-more-doughnuts-only-tinut.html' title='no more doughnuts, only tinut'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116576605723345501</id><published>2006-12-10T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T23:54:17.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new phone!</title><content type='html'>i bought a NEW phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nokia 7390.&lt;br /&gt;L' Armour collection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pink and white!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;costs my mum $428!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel pretty guilty everytime i buy a phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun like that sales assistant in the store!&lt;br /&gt;cocky little guy!&lt;br /&gt;he turned my day into a bad one with me fuming my head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day i flipped open the newspaper, and i saw this nokia L' Armour ad.&lt;br /&gt;i thought, it's so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;sure damn ex.&lt;br /&gt;sure enough, on its own, it's $724 i think.&lt;br /&gt;with a change of new plan, it's $428!&lt;br /&gt;the phone was actually under my 'i'll love to have it but sadly i can only admire' chirstmas list.&lt;br /&gt;which means, i want it but i never expected to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg omg omg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it actually belonged to me now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh, it's almost all i wanted for chirstmas.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; because this is only the material aspect. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kept asking my dad, ' is it very ex?'&lt;br /&gt;the cocky guy said, 'aiya, results good then not ex, results bad then ex los'.&lt;br /&gt;my dad laughed and agreed.&lt;br /&gt;typical singaporean parent. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh, and i'm so in love with this week's project superstar guys' performance.&lt;br /&gt;i think it's damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;all of them.&lt;br /&gt;why do they have to go?&lt;br /&gt;i like the songs very much.&lt;br /&gt;1990's songs&lt;br /&gt;although it's my sister generation songs, but i think the tune and lyrics are so nice.&lt;br /&gt;and i still remember these songs, sonewhere behind my head. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and i like singing them. hahahaha ( scared, guigui?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a hot night, and i'm feeling sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;nite ppl, and update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: i cut my hair. ok, i trimmed it. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for a sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116576605723345501?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116576605723345501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116576605723345501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116576605723345501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116576605723345501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-phone.html' title='new phone!'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116559040137623981</id><published>2006-12-08T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T23:10:48.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahaa =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just thought of a sexy&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;name...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TINUT !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;getting magnetized,&lt;br /&gt;birdie.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116559040137623981?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116559040137623981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116559040137623981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116559040137623981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116559040137623981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/hahaa-d.html' title='hahaa =D'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116506393742675884</id><published>2006-12-02T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T20:52:17.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YEA!!! I M BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>HEY PPL I m back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my bed &amp; my pillow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y guenathians nv blog tis few days de???&lt;br /&gt;Tintin y nv blog abt ur camp?? (* I bet it was so much more fun den my ogl camp)&lt;br /&gt;Felfel y nv blog abt ur concert &amp; de pain u hv gone thru preparing e concert??&lt;br /&gt;Wenwen y nv blog abt ur preparation for the concert &amp;amp; e syf??&lt;br /&gt;&amp; lastly THELLO!!&lt;br /&gt;WHERE R U??? Blog abt e ''fun'' of rotting at home???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok.. Shall say sth abt e camp la..&lt;br /&gt;Mine can considered ok.. Nt as fun as expected..&lt;br /&gt;E best i guessed is e special night where we presented our walk in &amp; dance on stg.. My family(*argo) can considered very united &amp; crazy..Made lots of crazy &amp;amp; fun loving frens along e way...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmp.. Unhappiness did broke up nt wif e family but e sc &amp; teachers.. On the 1st night i wanted to get back my phone cuz dey told me i can get it back at night, I got really really pissed off when they insist i cant get back my phone..I felt being cheated la..( * i really cant survive wif phone for days la...)&lt;br /&gt;At first i said i wanted to make a call back home.. I tot dey would let me get back my phone.. WTH!!! dey brought me to e staff rm to make my call &amp;amp; i hv to like call in front of them...ARGH!!&lt;br /&gt;I got really pissed off alrdy...So after a while I go confront wif them e 2nd time...Tis time i did gave valid reason abt my family prob so dey hv nth to say but to return it back to me...(* I say until like i m on e verge of crying sia..haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nv sleep much la... 2 nights i think i add up to less den 8 hrs...&lt;br /&gt;Not much voice left  after all e cheering &amp; screaming for all 3 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat's abt all lo... btw the food catered is e worst of all e camps i hv attended... standard food all 3 days lo.. Breakfast --&gt; bread,&lt;br /&gt;    Lunch--&gt;hard like rock rice wif chicken wing &amp; veg&lt;br /&gt;  Dinner--&gt; Same like lunch but drumsticks instead&lt;br /&gt;Supper--&gt;Biscuits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              Crawling hard to compete wif time,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                        turtle cum guigui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116506393742675884?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116506393742675884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116506393742675884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116506393742675884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116506393742675884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/yea-i-m-back.html' title='YEA!!! I M BACK!!!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116503959085464029</id><published>2006-12-02T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T21:38:25.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>childaid 2006</title><content type='html'>YES. it was a success. and the singapore young talents were really talented. superbly no doubt. like. really talented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i totally got dian-ed. haha. and i told you i was... gaww. forgot what i wanted to write. cause i started this on 2nd december. but ended this on 11 dec. omgomgomg. too busy? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but BUT. although he's deadly charming (when he's playing the piano and singing. omg!! jiahui also said he's charming. especially when he SMILED at us along the corridor. anywhere, everywhere, wearing anything.) and i've already put him as my no.6 (oh and by the way. now i only have my no.6 and no.888. wahaha. getting over my no.1 and TRYING to get over no.5... too many... tut tut.) he's not what i call "shuai". but he's cute enough. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i usually get attracted to their smiles, come to think of it... rather than them being shuai or not... and he's totally friendly... and nice... and gentlemanly... and talented... and and... the list will just get going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he's still exceptionally charming. awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! i remember what i wanted to say. the "i told you i was" part. i told you i was fated with NS this year. haha. guess what. my no.6 is in NS. smiles smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. at least he's not a xiao didi like what my dance friend had THOUGHT he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i like my self-proclaimed xiao didi. haha. who i held his hand when we were doing some "stand-in-a-circle-and-dance" choreo. but he likes to poke my belly. ouch. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! i can't wait for the thank you tea party next year. YEAH YEAH YEAH! at last i can see my no.6 again. x) at least. i hope he'd be free... and i hope i can go too. i wish i wish*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's bonded to him. and she got bumped again. dianed,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who wants to say, "i miss choir. i miss dance. i miss NUS. i miss childaid crew and performers."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116503959085464029?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116503959085464029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116503959085464029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116503959085464029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116503959085464029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/12/childaid-2006.html' title='childaid 2006'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116470670183306906</id><published>2006-11-28T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T17:38:22.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yellow book</title><content type='html'>omg.&lt;br /&gt;i just read this book.&lt;br /&gt;and i think tintin will LOVE this book to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;u know why?&lt;br /&gt;it's soO yellow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;yellow yellow yellow&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;actually only a few pages la..&lt;br /&gt;but still yellow enough for tintin..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's actually a very normal book.&lt;br /&gt;abt this very nice woman, a bit too nice woman starting to become wicked.&lt;br /&gt;not wicked literally, erm, bitchy i would say.&lt;br /&gt;this is due to a bitchy collegue stealing her proposal.&lt;br /&gt;so this nice girl stole her identity as revenge.&lt;br /&gt;besides this, she broke #01 rule of her therapy group, which is not to have any social relations with ppl in her grp.&lt;br /&gt;this handsome guy in her therapy grp became her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;the yellow part is abt a very detailed version of how they made love.&lt;br /&gt;2 detailed versions actually. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yups, tintin will love it. thello too..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, the book corrupted me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm actually a very innocent girl u know..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update pls, everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for blood,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116470670183306906?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116470670183306906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116470670183306906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116470670183306906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116470670183306906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/yellow-book.html' title='yellow book'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116455179623586797</id><published>2006-11-26T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T22:36:36.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today and tests</title><content type='html'>well, it's a boring day for me today..&lt;br /&gt;wanna hear it?&lt;br /&gt;haha, i'm gonna say it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early morning 7am, my dear old mum woke me up to go the temple.&lt;br /&gt;met my relatives there and had a chat with my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;he's the same age as us.&lt;br /&gt;we talked abt some naughty things he did..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;those that he didnt let his parents know..&lt;br /&gt;and we both agreed that one of our cousins( one yr older) is quite shuai..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and do MATH.&lt;br /&gt;cjc paper.&lt;br /&gt;omg, think my brain has gone all rusty..&lt;br /&gt;i can't do those bloody questions la!&lt;br /&gt;and it's just cjc.&lt;br /&gt;wat happens when i start doing RJC paper?&lt;br /&gt;i think i will faint of low-self esteem...lols.&lt;br /&gt;i did till i got a headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm down with flu!&lt;br /&gt;brr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did a zillion tests!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 35% Bitchy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howbitchyareyouquiz/bitchy-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a pretty sweet person, and you're definitely not prone to bitchy outbursts.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, though, you can't help thinking mean thoughts about people. But at least you don't act on them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/howbitchyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Bitchy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 45% Independent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howindependentareyouquiz/independent-3.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you're a pretty independent woman. You don't follow trends just to fit in.&lt;br /&gt;You've got your own cool thing going on, though you sometimes still care too much about what other's think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/howindependentareyouquiz/"&gt;How Independent Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Moderate Mama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyoualiberalladyoraconservativechickquiz/politics-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not overly political, and your views fall more with the American mainstream.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, it may be difficult for you to decide who to vote for at times!&lt;br /&gt;Your approach to politics is reasoned and well though out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyoualiberalladyoraconservativechickquiz/"&gt;Are You a Liberal Lady or a Conservative Chick?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DEDEDE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Fierce Femme&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F4F4F4"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howdaringareyouquiz/fierce-femme.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a wild side, and you aren't afraid to bring it out when the time is right.&lt;br /&gt;But you also know when to hang back and keep your "crazy chick" persona in check.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, some of your friends may be surprised to find out how far you can take it...&lt;br /&gt;You may look mild mannered, but it's all an act!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/howdaringareyouquiz/"&gt;How Daring Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Good Girl!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouapartygirlquiz/good-girl.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're into fun - but it has to be your own brand of fun&lt;br /&gt;Drinking? No thanks. You rather spend your time differently...&lt;br /&gt;Whether it's talking with friends, taking up a hobby, or reading&lt;br /&gt;You're not the type to socialize just for socializing's sake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyouapartygirlquiz/"&gt;Are You a Party Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a Romantic Realist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouaromanticorrealisticquiz/romantic-realist.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so you fall in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;You know that love isn't like a greeting card...&lt;br /&gt;Yet you can always find a greeting card to describe your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;Girly yet independent, dreamy yet serious.&lt;br /&gt;Almost any guy can find balance with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyouaromanticorrealisticquiz/"&gt;Are You a Romantic or Realistic?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're Part Diva&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouadivaquiz/part-diva.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that a girl's gotta work it to get her way in the world.&lt;br /&gt;And while you aren't about to throw a tantrum at every turn...&lt;br /&gt;You do amp up the drama when you know you need it.&lt;br /&gt;You mix charm, honesty, and kindness to get ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyouadivaquiz/"&gt;Are You a Diva?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Give Good Advice ... Sometimes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/doyougivegoodadvicequiz/advice-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to advice, you usually have something helpful to contribute.&lt;br /&gt;However, there's been times when your advice was a bit wacky!&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, though, your heart is always in the right place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/doyougivegoodadvicequiz/"&gt;Do You Give Good Advice?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Picky When it Counts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyoutoopickyquiz/picky-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most sane women, you want a great guy who will treat you well.&lt;br /&gt;But you're also willing to put up with a few flaws in your Mr. Right&lt;br /&gt;You should congratulate yourself on having a realistic approach to dating.&lt;br /&gt;You probably have quite a few great guys you can date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyoutoopickyquiz/"&gt;Are You Too Picky?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Style is 1970s&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatdecadematchesyourstylequiz/1970s.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bell bottoms, platform shoes, wide belts, and tons of polyester.&lt;br /&gt;You've got a bit of that hippie vibe going on, but you're hip enough to pull it off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatdecadematchesyourstylequiz/"&gt;What Decade Matches Your Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Go For Brains!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/doyougoforbrainsorbodyquiz/brains.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want a guy with a big... brain.&lt;br /&gt;And of course it would be nice if he were a total hottie, but you're not counting on it.&lt;br /&gt;What's on the inside is what counts for you. (Besides, you can always change the outside later!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/doyougoforbrainsorbodyquiz/"&gt;Do You Go For Brains or Body?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a Career Girl!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofgirlareyouquiz/career-girl.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not be a CEO yet, but you're well on your way to success.&lt;br /&gt;You take your career seriously, and you wouldn't stop working for any guy!&lt;br /&gt;An independent woman, you pay for your own car, clothes, and housing.&lt;br /&gt;And men appreciate that - at least, the ones as driven as you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatkindofgirlareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Girl Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Psyche!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatgoddessareyouquiz/psyche.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternally in search of purpose and insight.&lt;br /&gt;You're curious and creative with a total sense of wonder.&lt;br /&gt;Totally empathetic, you pick up on other's moods easily.&lt;br /&gt;Just be sure to pamper yourself as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatgoddessareyouquiz/"&gt;What Goddess Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Fashion Style is Girly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/yourfashionstylequiz/girly.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dress to look beautiful and show off what you've got&lt;br /&gt;Dresses, skirts, heels... whatever it takes to turn heads&lt;br /&gt;You love feeling like a girl in any setting&lt;br /&gt;Even your workout clothes are cute and feminine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/yourfashionstylequiz/"&gt;What's Your Fashion Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did lots more.&lt;br /&gt;but lazy to add in here..&lt;br /&gt;hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for blood,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116455179623586797?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116455179623586797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116455179623586797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116455179623586797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116455179623586797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-and-tests.html' title='today and tests'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116438029601307022</id><published>2006-11-24T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T22:58:16.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates?!</title><content type='html'>ERM...&lt;br /&gt;I can start seeing algaes growing all over e blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is everyone???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO bz meh?? or algaes hv grown all over u tat u can hardly type entries?? HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. TODAY marks the end of our ''holiday'' lessons...SOoooo.. YEAH?!?!&lt;br /&gt;I dun think i hv learned a lot from all the lessons...&lt;br /&gt;CUZ I dragged myself to sch everyday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday???&lt;br /&gt;Dec 1st week--&gt; CAMP!!*again&lt;br /&gt;Dec 2nd week--&gt; Training Training &amp; more training&lt;br /&gt;Dec 3rd week--&gt; Cls chalet + training training&lt;br /&gt;Dec 4th week--&gt; Christmas celebrations + goin malaysia??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA... There goes my holiday!!!! ARGH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Can i really make full use of my holiday to study??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                          Crawling hard to compete wif time,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                    turtle cum guigui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116438029601307022?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116438029601307022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116438029601307022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116438029601307022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116438029601307022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/updates.html' title='Updates?!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116391252074918485</id><published>2006-11-19T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T13:02:00.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random 3455988796549</title><content type='html'>i am sick. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bird Flu !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i realised im the only one with the big-small-fonts entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope the readers dont get too pissed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know the previous entry i wrote? it was supposed to have more tests luhh!&lt;br /&gt;i did like how many can. haha. and this thing doesnt like me. always like that.&lt;br /&gt;and and and it CHEATED me! the thing actually wrote &lt;em&gt;"error in submission"&lt;/em&gt; or something like that&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;initially. then it posted my entry. -_- FUNNY MANs! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the cluster camp became 4days-3nights.&lt;br /&gt;and great, on the second day we need to facilitate the game thing.&lt;br /&gt;so looks like they're gonna have a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;perfecto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; campfire.&lt;br /&gt;haha! god bless them.&lt;br /&gt;oh oh!! bunny, the &lt;strong&gt;indian man&lt;/strong&gt;'s inside!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting magnetised.&lt;br /&gt;birdie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116391252074918485?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116391252074918485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116391252074918485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116391252074918485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116391252074918485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/random-3455988796549.html' title='Random 3455988796549'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116385961471794482</id><published>2006-11-18T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T22:20:14.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZzZ Physically Tired!!</title><content type='html'>ZzZzZ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, i m kinda in a half dead state now cuz nv slpt at all during e training camp ytd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.. Shall tok abt my training camp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed super tried la but it was overall a fun camp...&lt;br /&gt;CUZ for e very first time e gals team hv 100% attendence!!!&lt;br /&gt;We felt more bonded together after e camp....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After e 3 super long lectures, i hv to drag my feet to training while e rest of e clsmates went to celelabrate tat ''regular'' basketballer's bday...&lt;br /&gt;So our intensive training ended at ard 7 plus to 8..We went to kovan to had our dinner cuz NO catering of food at all...After tat we hv to chiong back to watch tat basketball video until 11... Tru out e night we were telling ghost stories and i think one of them is e most freaking one i eva heard....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us hv to wake up at 530 to wash up &amp; get ready for morning run...&lt;br /&gt;I was excused cuz of my knee and so i made breakfast lo...Very hiong sia.. they r running outside sch.. (which i guess got abt 7km in total.. cuz they go all e way till expressway...)&lt;br /&gt;After tat we hv got a psycologist to gave us a talk &amp; taught us a lot of impt things tat we may cope in competitons as well as in life...Nothing is impossible as long as u r willing to do ur best... I really learned alot tru out tat session...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we headed straight to MI &amp; hv a friendly match wif them..This is considered our very 1st friendly match..(* soon will bcum jia chang bian fan)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Overall it is really a very very close fight... Everyone gets to play &amp;amp; we all makes mistakes on court...I wasted quite a few chances of our possession due to my fears abt my knee....(*cuz hvn really recovered den will definitely hv restrictions on court.. now like a bit loose again..Can someone help me to tighten it?! lol)&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. as for e guys team, they dun seems to b united enuf.. They lack of communication on court &amp; so their result were.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling very sleepy alrdy.. thou it's still very early but i turning in le... CUZ working tml..Argh!!!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              Physically tired     ZzZzZz,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                guigui cum turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116385961471794482?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116385961471794482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116385961471794482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116385961471794482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116385961471794482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/zzz-physically-tired.html' title='ZzZ Physically Tired!!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116378160184353874</id><published>2006-11-18T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T00:47:08.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha! i did many many tests!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #dddddd" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 36% Girly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howgirlyareyouquiz/girly-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a pretty hardcore tomboy, and a very free spirit.Gender roles be dammed, you like to do things your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Girly Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are A Relationship Rescuer!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/doyouruinrelationshipsquiz/relationship-rescuer.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You don't ruin relationships, if anything you keep them togetherThe key: you respect yourself and your guy. Which goes further than you might think.You simply treat your guy how you would like to be treated... the old golden rule.And in return, he treats you like gold - or at least tries. And how perfect is that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;Do'&gt;http://ynr.blogthings.com/doyouruinrelationshipsquiz/"&gt;Do&lt;/a&gt; You Ruin Relationships?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hope i get this thing right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling sneezyyy.. *ah choo!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting magnetized.&lt;br /&gt;birdie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116378160184353874?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116378160184353874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116378160184353874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116378160184353874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116378160184353874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/haha-i-did-many-many-tests.html' title='haha! i did many many tests!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116377491570124520</id><published>2006-11-17T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T22:48:35.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clearing doubts</title><content type='html'>heyhey felfel,&lt;br /&gt;nonono..&lt;br /&gt;dun get the wrong idea.&lt;br /&gt;i dun think band people say singing is easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all, i was from choir, remember?&lt;br /&gt;i know singing requires many things, singing in different languages, pitching, etc&lt;br /&gt;singing is definitely NOT easy.&lt;br /&gt;for example, my singing techniques, tone, pitching now was a far cry from the days when i was still in choir..&lt;br /&gt;singing was a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;now, i admit, my breathing, pitching had sadly deterioated( pls correct me, i dunno the spelling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, many band people becomes shy when it comes to singing..&lt;br /&gt;they can blast the instruments like nobody's business&lt;br /&gt;but whenever we were asked to sing out the rhythm, many refused to open their mouths..&lt;br /&gt;when they finally do, the whole band sounds like a bee buzzing..&lt;br /&gt;most band people are certainly not singing type..&lt;br /&gt;when they say singing is easy, most of the time they mean it jokingly..&lt;br /&gt;of cos, they will say, 'singing is so easy.'&lt;br /&gt;but deep down, they do know that singing involves many techniques too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;different ccas train on different things..&lt;br /&gt;a joke to reduce the tension: a bunch of band ppl( including yours truly, moi) were sitting next to this grp of NCC ppl. NCC ppl were training..push-ups as usual..&lt;br /&gt;they had to count everytime they did the push-ups..&lt;br /&gt;and the commando ordered them to recount everytime it gets messy&lt;br /&gt;so my band mates shouted at them(friends friends with commando mah)&lt;br /&gt;' NCC shld join band for 3 mths to learn counting!'&lt;br /&gt;however, during drills, they can laugh at us le..&lt;br /&gt;cos our drills are lousy compared to them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, different ccas train on different things.&lt;br /&gt;basketball peeps have to shoot many many shots.&lt;br /&gt;dance peeps have to dance gracefully..&lt;br /&gt;band peeps have to create beautiful music..&lt;br /&gt;uniform groups peeps have to learn survival skills&lt;br /&gt;CCC peeps must be passionate abt the community...&lt;br /&gt;ETC ETC ETC ETC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml may have more things to complain abt my cca?&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;but tml the pieces of band fest will be given out..&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it will motivate me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elwin's birthday today!&lt;br /&gt;check 13dynasty blog for details of the celebration...haha..&lt;br /&gt;yenny came to the celebration la! first time!&lt;br /&gt;wooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone wan to go sing ktv on wednesday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for a glass of blood,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116377491570124520?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116377491570124520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116377491570124520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116377491570124520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116377491570124520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/clearing-doubts.html' title='clearing doubts'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116369023841644048</id><published>2006-11-16T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T23:17:31.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool!</title><content type='html'>Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;Juz read wenwen's blog...&lt;br /&gt;Feeling bored so i do e quiz also well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO here's my result&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #dddddd" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 8% Girly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howgirlyareyouquiz/girly-1.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Um... you're a guy, right? If not, you're the most boyish girl in the world.And for you, that's probably the ultimate compliment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Girly Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm... excepted??&lt;br /&gt;haha... cant believe i still got a 8%.. tat means i m nt a real man yet... lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH la.... TIS is e first time i get to slp till 11 plus eversince e start of holiday.. GUESS WAT!!! my bro invited e bowen gang to my hse to rot.. cuz they got long breaks in btw...WA LIAO!!! tat Sharon saw e way i slp la.....I woke up in a shocked state tat my hse is so crowed all of a sudden..ARGH!!!(*Home is nt e safest place after all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, watched casino royale todae.... Super nice la..&lt;br /&gt;Action movie is nice man...Haiz.... BUT the female lead actress died la...(*she chio can?!!) SO SAD MAN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oya.. One thing i cannot stand in e movie ah, everywhere that james bond goes also kiss kiss kiss.... So i think nt gd for kids to watch la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, felfel, u seems offended by e words in my previous entry..&lt;br /&gt;So i m here to say sry....&lt;br /&gt;Haiya.. It's like tat one... IN our heart we loves to complain complain complain but still our passion is there... Obviously u ask me to dance i cant rite... cuz i dun hv e passion for it ma... lol...&lt;br /&gt;It's e results that we want to see...&lt;br /&gt;SO LETS FOR HARD FOR OUR COMPETITIONS!!! EVERYTHING WILL PAY OFF BY THEN!!!! haha.. LETS DO OUR SCH PROUD!!!(*thou i think we cannot get a 1st 2nd or 3rd but win a few matches also quite gd la...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok shall end off here...Hv to go pack my stuffs, gonna hv 2 days without COMPUTER!!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully will hv a 'fun' camp.. Gonna hv friendly match wif MI on sat (*i think my knee hv nt fully recovered to play e game..Guess a moral support will do.. So pLS DUN ASK ME TO PLAY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Healing in process,&lt;br /&gt;guigui the turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116369023841644048?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116369023841644048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116369023841644048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116369023841644048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116369023841644048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/cool.html' title='Cool!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116368666884949542</id><published>2006-11-16T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T22:21:42.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poor things.</title><content type='html'>whooa. everyone having bad cca sessions? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawwsh. today's practice is even more HORRENDOUS. and that is just an understatement of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did splits, crunches, weird abs training (because i dunno what it's called). and that's just a TINY part to kill us. PLUS we aren't allowed to wear our socks. which means. PAIN TO OUR POOR SOLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please &lt;em&gt;lor &lt;/em&gt;ah gui. you think it's NOTHING? ok. i know you all also have it very bad. but try doing what we're doing. we can always exchange ccas. don't think dance is EASY can. bball people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it. whatever cca i join, people ALWAYS think it's easy. like poooey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for choir, those BAND PEOPLE said "what's so difficult about singing? it's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOOOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; easy!" and the 100+++ choristers were like. "what the?!" we so didn't say playing of the instruments were easy. even though it's WEIRD why some people keep playing out of tune. so please. singing is easy? try singing using your DIAPHRAGM, accurate pitching, with no breathing in many places where you're not supposed to, have the right feeling, sing the songs with different languages, no airy sound in most songs. and that's just a few to start off with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never said anything was easy. to me, there's a talent in everyone to do something which many others are not able to do so. bball people think that our body aches is nothing? we didn't train as much as you all did? do it and you'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do the guys need to do 80 pushups &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;immediately&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; followed by the lifting of EVERY SINGLE GIRLS no matter the weight in three different positions? do the girls need to do 80 crunches IMMEDIATELY followed by 200 times when you have to stay frozen and your hands move up and down in the crunch position? and what about forcing you to split and your elbows have to support your whole weight for more than 30 seconds each time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. we didn't laugh when bball people have to run that far during training. or have to be in gym. or even being in the scorching sun. and when they were complaining about doing all these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we didn't say it's worse than anyone else's training. we saw rugby girls training even under the rain. and we were blessed to be indoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. wenzi. how come sr band never does sight reading then now you all have to do sight reading?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love will be a tragedy if you let it. that's what I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. it's horrendously long. i can imagine. the longest dance practice was from 11 to around 5 only. although choir can be longer than that when we were having performances or competitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errr. cheese pancake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;polka dots? haha. ah gui heard that? and it's PINK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh. and i wanna say. EVERYONE DON'T BELIEVE ME WHEN I SAY MY NEW INSTRUCTOR IS OLDER THAN US BY 8/9 YEARS OLD! sigh* but anyways. i was right. x)) he's born in 1980.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's still trying to get over mr 888. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116368666884949542?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116368666884949542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116368666884949542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116368666884949542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116368666884949542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/poor-things.html' title='poor things.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116367256070606240</id><published>2006-11-16T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T18:33:07.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>complaints abt cca</title><content type='html'>since guigui and felfel are complaining abt their ccas, i shall do so too..&lt;br /&gt;we are changing instructors!&lt;br /&gt;and they are only INTERVIEWING the instructors on the 24th or 25th this mth..&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, we are doing sight-reading and yesterday was 'seventh night of july'..&lt;br /&gt;ok fine, we sound pathetically horrible..&lt;br /&gt;my sight-reading sucks like hell...&lt;br /&gt;especially when i had a year of break from sight-reading..&lt;br /&gt;becos SR band never does sight-reading..&lt;br /&gt;and i think i have a problem with rhythm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, i have to bear with act chim ppl explaining music terms to me..&lt;br /&gt;and i dun understand them..&lt;br /&gt;yes i know ur sight-reading is near perfect, but rmb u have years of experience with music?&lt;br /&gt;'seventh night of july's a love song, not a tragedy!'&lt;br /&gt;well, love is a tragedy, someone said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u at least explain the music notes to us properly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 hrs of band.&lt;br /&gt;yes, it may seem little compared to fel's dance and gui's basketball&lt;br /&gt;and alot less than my sec sch days practices( 8 am to 530 pm on a saturday, can u imagine? )&lt;br /&gt;i kind of lost interest after the third hour..&lt;br /&gt;i lost it to a cheese pancake, hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;3 times a week of band practices..&lt;br /&gt;i will enjoy it a lot more if not for the fading interest in band..&lt;br /&gt;it's sad, and i think it's very much becos of my sec 4 days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a new instructor then, the band was in a mess..&lt;br /&gt;he had to return to basics..&lt;br /&gt;which can bore u to tears..&lt;br /&gt;no more interesting pieces for fun and practicing on sight-reading like the previous instructor...&lt;br /&gt;and band starts to get boring..&lt;br /&gt;luckily, that time, i had my group of juniors to gossip with every practice..&lt;br /&gt;so much that the instructor nearly chase us out of the room..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it all boils down to PASSION..&lt;br /&gt;with passion, guigui can tolerate with her crazy basketball trainings...&lt;br /&gt;with passion, felfel can bear with her sores all over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me? i really dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, lost already? abit no link rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for something on a lighter note, i went shopping with my mummy today!&lt;br /&gt;bought a pink scoop-neck top, erm with some polka dots, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;a pair of white shoes!&lt;br /&gt;but they gave me blisters after walking in them for the whole of my shopping trip..&lt;br /&gt;so painful! the price of vanity!&lt;br /&gt;according to my mum, new shoes are always like this..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;but i still cant find a black skirt i wanted...haha..&lt;br /&gt;tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for a black skirt,&lt;br /&gt;my blisters to heal,&lt;br /&gt;and lots of red blood,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116367256070606240?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116367256070606240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116367256070606240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116367256070606240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116367256070606240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/complaints-abt-cca.html' title='complaints abt cca'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116360541840885816</id><published>2006-11-15T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T23:43:38.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bz day!</title><content type='html'>Since felfel has blogged on her tough training during dance, i shall blogged abt mine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in e morning,  i went to acc my dad to see doc all e way till training time... (*dun noe y my family like got lots of prob ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To try to slack a bit during training, i went to e sinsei to get my knee bandage again...(* IT"s so damn itchy la..) I wanted to skip training one lo, cuz i still limping away ma... But bo bian hv to hand in e consent for for bb camp which my parents dun really allow me to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... Guess wat?! I tot i could juz slack tru out la... but in e end i still hv to do my shots &amp; some of e drills...NOW can say my knees abit pain ah.. LOL...&lt;br /&gt;Luckily my bandage can get me to skip e mental strength training which i think got abt 5km in total... haha...Can die man...( * haiz.. dun noe whether it can recover by fri.. dun feel like slacking tru out e camp also..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FelFel, get use to it like me.. haha... muscle aches is nth...My teammate told me tat e dance ppl train until very hiong say wat whole body aching &amp; things like tat... den we were like laughing la tat can it b worst de us?!? LOLX...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate FRI LA!!! I dun WANNA bring all e camps stuffs to lessons la.... STUPID camp!! Y muz start at 330pm???? Den sat 8pm den end.. like wat la... all my sat progs r dwn to drain alrdy....ARGH!!!Somemore mon still got dragon boating... Woah.. My schedule r like booked all e way till mid dec la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!! HOW M I GOIN TO STUDY?!?!?!SOMEONE PLS SPARE ME TIME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              healing in process but still lacking of sleep due to e tight schedule,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                 guigui aka turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116360541840885816?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116360541840885816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116360541840885816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116360541840885816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116360541840885816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/bz-day.html' title='bz day!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116359892612621638</id><published>2006-11-15T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T21:55:26.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling the sore. oooh.</title><content type='html'>oh. and before i start. i've a few things to say. wenzi, it's christmas, not chirstmas. haha. bleah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh OH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just remembered. i saw a VERY VERY cute guy from st andrews when i was in temasek seminar. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smiles. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but well. i don't think he's from band. haha. omg. my concert's making me stressed out. there isn't EVEN the best dance team in singapore jcs. (tjc and sajc) which means. we need to perform SUPERBLY, even BETTER than the two teams. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stress in action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. yes. i KNOW what you're thinking tintin. your &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very indian indian cute guy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to go to NUS for rehearsals and practice. in SIX DAYS TIME! omg. and that includes rehearsals. actual final rehearsals. isn't it STRESSFUL?! i might faint before the actual performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and who knows. if i quit school now. i might not get to perform afterall. haha. wonder if that's a good thing? x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the location isn't confirmed yet though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll advertise here too yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calling all kind souls!&lt;br /&gt;support childaid charity concert on 29, 30 nov.&lt;br /&gt;timing from 8 to estimated 9.30. (as written in my schedule list)&lt;br /&gt;book your tickets at sistic.&lt;br /&gt;pricing: $10, $25, $35.&lt;br /&gt;many singapore young talents will be performing (i'm NOT talking about myself.)&lt;br /&gt;location is has not been told to me yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah gui. what couple next door? at first i thought it was your neighbour... then later don't sound like eh... oh oh. and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TAKE CARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does a toilet bowl where you... errr. pooo. looks SEXY? oh. i mean. sexiER.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. it's correct. tintin. you might want to try to change the language. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shane? ehhh. where did i mention.......? oops! HEY. WHERE DID I MENTION THE NAME SHANE WHEN I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW I DID IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait. i just realised. how come no one blogged yesterday and today? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. dino's the most errr. unique (or rather. out of place) when placed in the zoo. wait. she doesn't even EXIST now. ANYWHERE in the world. haha. OOPS! and mozzie's the most un-unique and pesty one. OOPS! just kidding&lt;em&gt; lar&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yi1 xia4 zi3 de2 zui4 liang3 ge4 ren2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and ah gui. my han yu pin yin is great. you won't need to correct me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i suddenly feel so rude. lol. sorry everyone. i'm just being upset with... *ahem ahem ahem* my no 888.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. enough crap. i was supposed to be complaining. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA. YOU KNOW RIGHT. WE HAD A CHANGE OF INSTRUCTOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he's the type of errr. chinese dance/ballet/contemporary dance instructor. quite the opposite of my previous instructor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he really had a SUPERBLY TOUGH training with us. and he told us this yesterday, "for at least one day, for most probably THREE days, we'll feel sore. and maybe tomorrow you'll not even be able to WALK."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. he was quite right. from my arm, to my BACK, to my NECK, to my legs, even to my feet i was feeling sore. and he took out his poking/smacking/whatever stick ON THE FIRST DAY OF LESSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but. i felt more happy with him after he asked this question, "who're from xinmin secondary?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. seems that he's my senior. four years my senior. which means my first year was his last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. but NEVERTHELESS. I'M STILL FEELING SORE FROM THE TRAINING YESTERDAY. it's really hard to even WALK after the training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww. bryan's in osaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's wishing. wishing. it's raining. loves. hugs. kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116359892612621638?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116359892612621638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116359892612621638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116359892612621638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116359892612621638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/feeling-sore-oooh.html' title='feeling the sore. oooh.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116341517902016559</id><published>2006-11-13T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:52:59.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dino's Blogging!!! (=</title><content type='html'>It's a BORING HOLIDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm like rotting at home lorr.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm quite busy too.&lt;br /&gt;busy rotting. haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, finally we r going to sch tmr!&lt;br /&gt;Guenathia!! i was thinking that we could have a christmas party and we could exchange presents on tt day!!! Draw Lots!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha. Fun right?!!&lt;br /&gt;okok. anw, i like mozzie's idea on going to the zoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;i wan go zoo!!! nvr see animals for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;sick of seeing u all these fake animals. haha. (joking)&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna go to the zoo and make more friends!&lt;br /&gt;but i'm the only UNIQUE animal!!!&lt;br /&gt;u can't find me in the zoo!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;lalala. SPECIAL!! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;btw, u guys wanna watch movie tmr??!!&lt;br /&gt;i feel like STOMPING the cinema tmr. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;i wan see humans acting. my favourite movie is jurassic park cuz i'm the actress in there u know?!!! LOL. haha. that's paul's favourite movie too!! he likes seeing me act la! haha&lt;br /&gt;okok. i'm crapping.&lt;br /&gt;cya guys tmr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dino stomping with her twohill butt again. 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(='/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116334282117739906</id><published>2006-11-12T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T22:47:01.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>subject? boring day?</title><content type='html'>Another day past..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked a half day and after which heeding everybody advices to stay at home &amp; rot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can pon training tml nan de got excuses to last me for quite some time... (* but i m a regular bballer ah, too long nv touch e ball will die) haha...but still i m goin out tml... (*rotting is a torture man!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tintin,I think u scare i correct u again rite so u got a chinese dictionary besides u b4 u type out tis entry.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;Not bad wat... then ur chinese will improve sia.. lolx..&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, help me thank ur mum for e concerns.. Nxt time i see her confirm give her BIG BIG scoop of ice cream.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;K la.. dun say dun hv la...when my leg recover den i run 10 rds wif u la or u wan to go gym wif me?? LOLx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey when r we goin to hv our nxt outing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This holiday will nt seems as long as it is......&lt;br /&gt;Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                                                                  In the process of recovery,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                              guigui the turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116334282117739906?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116334282117739906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116334282117739906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116334282117739906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116334282117739906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/subject-boring-day.html' title='subject? boring day?'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116333403264395940</id><published>2006-11-12T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T21:25:00.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oooh.</title><content type='html'>cos &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;red is &lt;strong&gt;sexy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. and plus the toilet bowl, it is even &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sexier&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;haha =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah woah woah,&lt;br /&gt;Gui you feeling okay?&lt;br /&gt;omgs, take real good care yea?&lt;br /&gt;and, rest more at home.&lt;br /&gt;yao ji de zai jia li yang shang!&lt;br /&gt;bu yao lei huai zi ji !&lt;br /&gt;this time im correct okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hope. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and my mum sent her regards to you.&lt;br /&gt;sooooooo.. MUST GET WELL SOON! ((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna complain!&lt;br /&gt;why is my blogger page always in chinese?!&lt;br /&gt;fumes* i have a hard time reading it!!&lt;br /&gt;pouts. eek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im getting fat.&lt;br /&gt;boohoohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to Moz.&lt;br /&gt;omg really?? hahahaha.. when is it when is it?&lt;br /&gt;haha! oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder who shane is.... hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;fel's number ... ??&lt;br /&gt;haha (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my entry is getting more and more random.&lt;br /&gt;*sick*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting magnetized.&lt;br /&gt;birdie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116333403264395940?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116333403264395940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116333403264395940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116333403264395940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116333403264395940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/oooh.html' title='Oooh.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116326217891130526</id><published>2006-11-12T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T00:22:58.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hv a bad day..</title><content type='html'>Today is kinda a bad bad day for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my story goes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;IT was raining heavily in e afternoon...I was rushing home to change cuz i got to go work at 4...Okay.. i gonna go to my main pt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing a frictionless slipper and was sliding my way back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WAT?!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fall again!!! SONG BO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like wth!! MY butt was kinda wet due to e fall thou...(* BUT my main concern was my broken leg) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think e 2 visits to e sinsei had gone dwn to e drain again!!!!&lt;br /&gt;SO BACK TO SQUARE ONE!! haha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tat i still can limp my way to work....&lt;br /&gt;Bo bian... Dun wan to fall again and i m kinda late alrdy.. So i took a cab to work... (* 1.1/2 hr of work gone dwn to drain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super bz at work can?! my leg hv no time to take a break..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay la... Got one gan dong thing la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple nxt door came dwn all e way to fetch me home lo...&lt;br /&gt;They were like waiting from 9 till abt 1040 lo... I abit shy la, dun say dun hv la, so gave them ice cream to eat lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think on e way home e journey is quite dark la, so nid 'lightbulb' to brighten up the route la.. haha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO i think tat's all for the day ba...(*sry to make the guy miss the last bus, bo bian guy muz fetch e gal home ma.. so hopefully u can take e cab without midnight charge.. haha..)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      needed recovery once again,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  guigui the turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116326217891130526?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116326217891130526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116326217891130526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116326217891130526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116326217891130526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/hv-bad-day.html' title='Hv a bad day..'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116325113802946750</id><published>2006-11-11T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T21:18:58.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>red, esplanade,outing</title><content type='html'>erm tintin,&lt;br /&gt;why &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red &lt;/span&gt;toilet bowl?&lt;br /&gt;although i can imagine it to be very nice...&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;i think i want a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; one...lols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i just brought a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; polka-dotted hairband...&lt;br /&gt;this piece of information is to scare the socks off guigui...&lt;br /&gt;muhahaha..&lt;br /&gt;i can imagine ur look of horror...heehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; also,&lt;br /&gt;i want that seductive &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red &lt;/span&gt;cyber-shot camera for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chirs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;tmas&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh yes!&lt;br /&gt;i'm performing at the ESPLANADE on the 21st dec!&lt;br /&gt;it's a band festival concert..&lt;br /&gt;nearly all jc bands are also performing..&lt;br /&gt;such as ST ANDREW( gold with honours),&lt;br /&gt;and i'm performing WITH them..&lt;br /&gt;which means i'll be rehearsing WITH them for 3 days...&lt;br /&gt;tintin, are u jealous?&lt;br /&gt;i may meet some cute guy along the way...&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, it's good to make new friends..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;but the bad thing is,&lt;br /&gt;i need to go to NIE, which is in a very far place called clementi, for 3 days for rehearsal...&lt;br /&gt;anyways, wanna come support me?&lt;br /&gt;it's like, the ESPLANADE!&lt;br /&gt;OMG! LIKE HOW EXCITING IS THAT???!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh, i think we shld have another outing...&lt;br /&gt;shall we go to the zoo to see our species?&lt;br /&gt;haha, just kidding..&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, let's have another outing..&lt;br /&gt;shall we camp at someone's hse?&lt;br /&gt;or go shopping?&lt;br /&gt;suggestions anybody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: thello, it's been forever since we heard from you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for more &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; blood,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116325113802946750?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116325113802946750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116325113802946750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116325113802946750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116325113802946750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/red-esplanadeouting.html' title='red, esplanade,outing'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116324404720270980</id><published>2006-11-11T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T19:20:47.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(random X'mas thoughts)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i want a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RED&lt;/strong&gt; toilet bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting magnetized.&lt;br /&gt;birdie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116324404720270980?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116324404720270980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116324404720270980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116324404720270980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116324404720270980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/random-xmas-thoughts.html' title='(random X&apos;mas thoughts)'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116323258888032965</id><published>2006-11-11T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:09:48.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(no subject)</title><content type='html'>ahems ahems, im not sick of this blog okayyy...&lt;br /&gt;just that, sometimes, i dont really know waht to write.&lt;br /&gt;waht to do, my life's not that interesting eh? heh heh...&lt;br /&gt;haha (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting happened...&lt;br /&gt;but but but by the way...&lt;br /&gt;jiaqing wants me to book the chalet online but i dont know how!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;help help help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boohoohoo, i think im constipating.&lt;br /&gt;i havent shitted for days!!&lt;br /&gt;)=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh!&lt;/strong&gt; i watched step up already. its damn nice! go catch it real soon eh?&lt;br /&gt;and and, i heard final call's good too.&lt;br /&gt;winks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That indian guy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;are you thinking waht im thinking bunny?&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry for being random. haha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting magnetized.&lt;br /&gt;birdie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116323258888032965?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116323258888032965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116323258888032965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116323258888032965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116323258888032965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/no-subject.html' title='(no subject)'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116314770502010870</id><published>2006-11-10T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T16:35:05.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends and dreams</title><content type='html'>stella and wenhui asked me to play pool with them today...&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to go...but $$$$$&lt;br /&gt;besides, i played yesterday le..&lt;br /&gt;and guigui was at the same place with me at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;yet we didnt see each other...haha...&lt;br /&gt;and so, i'm here rotting at home and blogging...&lt;br /&gt;guigui, dun be afraid to blog ur unhappy things in the blog for the fear of making us unhappy...&lt;br /&gt;we want to share ur unhappiness..&lt;br /&gt;after all, wat are friends for?&lt;br /&gt;take care wor guigui, u seem so busy, paying for this and that...&lt;br /&gt;rushing to this and that...&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure 1s13 will be understanding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a weird dream last night..&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt i was a goddesss named tricia or something, with a sister named eve...&lt;br /&gt;ok, i noe it's damn funny, stop laughing...&lt;br /&gt;cant really rmb the dream, but i rmb having fun with a two-way mirror and a camera..&lt;br /&gt;but somehow it nearly killed someone?&lt;br /&gt;and my junior's in the dream...&lt;br /&gt;and she said something like, ' somehow i know u will leave us one day'..&lt;br /&gt;and the ppl on earth are supposed to go to the outer space or something..&lt;br /&gt;but someone( the mother or sth) wants us back..&lt;br /&gt;so she stopped the ppl from going to outer space, saying she want us back in a certain manner..&lt;br /&gt;cant rmb...lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, it'a really weird...hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guenathians! dun let the blog rot!&lt;br /&gt;when i heard fel saying the 2  Ts( tintin and thello) are sick of the blog,&lt;br /&gt;i feel so sad!&lt;br /&gt;rmb to update ahs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for drips and drips of blood,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116314770502010870?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116314770502010870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116314770502010870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116314770502010870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116314770502010870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/friends-and-dreams.html' title='friends and dreams'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116308356549542895</id><published>2006-11-10T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T15:37:45.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my stage of life.</title><content type='html'>hmmm. i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i being matured, or still a 7-year-old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see. recently i keep asking questions. pondering about different questions. from questions small children will ask "why is this like that? why is that so? why why why?" to matured questions like "you know, i've been thinking of this..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so it's very weird the actual age i'm acting. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. pw is OVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know. O-V-E-R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to download o2jam. haha. but i still dunno which website to download from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah gui, jiaqing, and blablabla people from our class said when we register, there's no need for IC number. but the site i go to wants me to include my ic number! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend was telling me yesterday. after one year of pw, and now all of a sudden there's no need to do pw anymore, she felt quite bored. but i replied that i don't feel bored because i've always enough entertainment programmes to entertain myself. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year. i suddenly got to know a few guys. who're all 27 years old. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, our dear desmond (mr lee. XP) is 27. my officer is 27. a... errr. someone else is also 27. haha. and all of them very cute eh. i mean. cute. like mr lee. so funny de cute. (no, don't think that i'm interested. please. i'm not tintin. haha.) oh oh. and even shane is 27. whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. my dear shane. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ah gui, everyone are busy having fun. haha. thello and tintin are sick of the blog. haha. i mean. i think they think that it's troublesome or something. very slow? and sometimes the whole entry will be DELETED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's fated with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this year. and she loves it. so guys please don't complain about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116308356549542895?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116308356549542895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116308356549542895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116308356549542895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116308356549542895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-stage-of-life.html' title='my stage of life.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116308957287691819</id><published>2006-11-10T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T00:26:12.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dun wan tis blog to rot!</title><content type='html'>Updates! Updates! Updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handed in I &amp; R to shorty today..&lt;br /&gt;wasted quite a lot of time thou..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess wat?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ALL OVER!!! NO MORE PW!!!! YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haizz.. I tot PW over liao den i can see more postings... Y everyone is so bz???( *I think i should b e most bz one lor...but i can still squeeze some time off for guenathia..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS THIS BLOG GOIN TO ROT SOON?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NoOoOoOoO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd, i went to play pool wif my frens.. Didnt noe tat wenwen dey all were actually at hougang plaza playing pool as well...So didnt see them at all lo...(*I think i played better when my leg is nt okay sia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cash is running real LOW alrdy!! Hv to pay all e money from my own pocket money for all e expenses like mental strength training fees for bb, visits to sinseh( $65 so far), printer ink etc... ARGH!!! &amp; I still own my fren $100....(* So 1S13, it is nt tat i dun wan to sponser for e chalet,  cuz i got my own reasons...I promised when my financial status is better den i will treat u all sth..U guys really helped alot during my studies in SR)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok tat's all for my posting.. Hope to see more postings from guenathia!! Esp Thello... R u really tat bz?!?!&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                           In the process of recovery,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                     guigui the turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116308957287691819?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116308957287691819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116308957287691819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116308957287691819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116308957287691819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/dun-wan-tis-blog-to-rot.html' title='Dun wan tis blog to rot!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116289695889424989</id><published>2006-11-07T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T18:55:58.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>so tired&lt;br /&gt;so tired&lt;br /&gt;so tired&lt;br /&gt;so tired&lt;br /&gt;so tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss gan now then return i n r la!&lt;br /&gt;if we never go ask her, i bet she wont even tell us abt the briefing!&lt;br /&gt;12 pm at IT Rm 1, for i n r briefing&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;tml, my OP finish at 430..&lt;br /&gt;no much time to do le la!&lt;br /&gt;some more will be mentally drained le..&lt;br /&gt;sian diao&lt;br /&gt;stupid...still econs teacher... so inefficient..&lt;br /&gt;argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had pool and bowling with the class&lt;br /&gt;almost didnt want go due to someone's best friend...&lt;br /&gt;but i went anyway and it was fun..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i'm pissed with three things today..&lt;br /&gt;maybe my quick outburst showed it all..&lt;br /&gt;Aries are famous for their quick outbursts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for a bloody sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116289695889424989?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116289695889424989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116289695889424989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116289695889424989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116289695889424989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116281635028250012</id><published>2006-11-06T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T20:32:30.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF! NOT AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HaiZ!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A series a &lt;strong&gt;bad&lt;/strong&gt; happenings!!!!&lt;strong&gt;WHY! WHY! WHY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hv almst recovered from my emotional breakdown &amp; now?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attended bb training today, guess wat?! I broke my leg again!!!!!WTF!&lt;br /&gt;Y always like tat?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;THE START OF HELL TRAINING!!&lt;/strong&gt; When i reached sch teacher started scolding e guys for not attending regular training den chased off some of them...So the gals were like getting scolded for no reasons lo...Den After her ''nagging'' she asked e guys to do warm up &amp; run 10 rounds outer lane...&lt;br /&gt;We tot gals only nid to do e usual warm up of 3 rds BUT she shouted:'' GO do ur warm up &amp;amp; ur 10 rds!''&lt;br /&gt;Den i was like er....''Am i goin to break  my own personal record of 10 rds in lane 8?''&lt;br /&gt;Wow i actually completed my 10 rds without stopping sia!(*man rite!)LOL...Somemore we were quite on the same pace as e guys..&lt;br /&gt;Den a series of intensive training lo...So crazy la... Running ard the court like mad dogs.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;Guess my knee cannot take too much pressure ba den gives way again lo...Somemore didnt hv enuf rest for e past few days so it's like double the pressure... haiz....&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to hide it from my parents cuz they got enuf things to worry abt alrdy, BUT.....( *I didnt mean to add on to their burden of worries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey peeps.. Dun Worry abt me.. I will b fine... OP coming juz hope tat i wont fall sick...U ppl out there take care of ur health also ya?!&lt;br /&gt;Take care!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                &lt;br /&gt;                       Unlucky--&gt;fighting to overcome the worst days in MY LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    physically &amp; emotionally injured,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                  guigui aka turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116281635028250012?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116281635028250012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116281635028250012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116281635028250012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116281635028250012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/wtf-not-again.html' title='WTF! NOT AGAIN!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116255879516646858</id><published>2006-11-03T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T21:01:10.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crying. AGAIN.</title><content type='html'>manmanman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm crying again. OH MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first i read lala's email on "i will hug you till i'm old" or something like that. then i was crying la. LIKE REALLY CRYING BADLY. so sad. when i read that the wife was growing thinner, i thought she'd die. scare me. luckily she didn't. it's a happy ending after all. YAY! but my tears keep falling. stupid dew... *it's a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pun&lt;/span&gt;! haha. ah gui. get it? how it's a pun?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later i read that email "do you love someone this much?" from chacha. although i've received that email like 3-4 or even more times. i still teared. most probably because i'm still feeling sad by the previous email. but you know, i'm totally emotional. my tears are like freeflow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man. stupid guy. i know he loves her. but if i'm that girl. how'd i feel? he &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. would i even be able to love another?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh* such tragedies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh. today should be a happy day since our chinese 'A's has been completed. oh oh. both my no.1 and no.5 are in the *ahem* camp. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faints* i'm such an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAI CHI BAI CHI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellwellwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. tina. thanks and i love you. x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. ah gui. i love you too. haha. so, JIA YOU JIA YOU JIA YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've just realised. girls are more free with their usage of i love you with fellow girls. and some with their loved ones too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can imagine guys saying it to the girl they like. but... can you imagine a guy saying that to their guy friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. they're just some things girls can do which guys can't. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like my "daddy" once told me that guys don't usually tell their secrets to fellow guy friends. but they usually say it to girls. however, girls are still more free in speaking their thoughts and secrets and gossips among fellow girl friends. haha. so nice right? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. wait. i was going to mention... something. just let me recall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. i remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOODNESS. THE JC1 BASH TICKET HAS BEEN DECREASED FROM DUNNO-HOW-MUCH TO EIGHT DOLLARS TO TWO DOLLARS CURRENTLY! faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really so LITTLE people joined? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1s13 let's ROCK the bash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who is learning to love. and she wants to go dance the couple dance with..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116255879516646858?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116255879516646858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116255879516646858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116255879516646858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116255879516646858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/crying-again.html' title='crying. AGAIN.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116247271976284347</id><published>2006-11-02T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T21:18:54.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random feelings. Random thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"you are my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after the rain..." (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a while. haha&lt;br /&gt;i was mad at this blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT DID NOT POST MY ENTRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know waht im supposed to say.. but these are some messages i want to send across...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ninja Gui:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;be strong.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; get influenced&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;by the people there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bunny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we will still be friends forever (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mozzie &amp; Dino:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2782/4028/1600/butt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="185" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2782/4028/320/butt.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;naughtily&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nice for Gui and 'thello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Winks winks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting magnetized.&lt;br /&gt;birdie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116247271976284347?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116247271976284347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116247271976284347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116247271976284347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116247271976284347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/random-feelings-random-thoughts.html' title='Random feelings. Random thoughts.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116239026455471705</id><published>2006-11-01T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T22:11:04.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aftermath of 'touchness'</title><content type='html'>awww..&lt;br /&gt;animals..&lt;br /&gt;stop crying!&lt;br /&gt;although i know u all are so touched..&lt;br /&gt;i'm touched too!&lt;br /&gt;i'm touched that u all are so touched..&lt;br /&gt;and that the animal farm and the empire are full of warmth and joy...&lt;br /&gt;i love 13th dynasty and i love guenathia..&lt;br /&gt;recently many emotional things had happened,&lt;br /&gt;whether it's studies, family or friendship..&lt;br /&gt;we were all feeling so down...&lt;br /&gt;BUT, fear not..&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be the sunshine after the rain,&lt;br /&gt;and soon u'll see the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;it's always the darkest before u see the light.. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah, the legend is so true, i realized..&lt;br /&gt;the wugui really run faster than any bunny, mozzie, dino or birdie&lt;br /&gt;although birdie and mozzie cheated, they flew..lol&lt;br /&gt;guess legends are not for nothing..haha&lt;br /&gt;but not fair!&lt;br /&gt;mozzie's so small-sized..&lt;br /&gt;if it doesnt fly,&lt;br /&gt;very hard to run u know!&lt;br /&gt;wait, does it even have legs?&lt;br /&gt;i dun take bio u know..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh no!&lt;br /&gt;i'm touched after reading the entries&lt;br /&gt;that i can't write any more nonsensical stuff anymore..lol&lt;br /&gt;but i was going to complain abt chinese A level..&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored reading the passages..&lt;br /&gt;especially ' zhe li zhen ai jing'&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to blog...haha&lt;br /&gt;i discovered i really like blogging..&lt;br /&gt;i like expressing out my views&lt;br /&gt;and i'm even happier if my entries can bring out feelings in people,&lt;br /&gt;like making them laugh, or cry( haha, so evil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: fel, welcome. i know i'm brilliant&lt;br /&gt; i teared during the video,though i had watched it for the third time already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotional after watching tv,&lt;br /&gt;emotional after reading the entries,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie,&lt;br /&gt;with no cravings for ur blood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116239026455471705?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116239026455471705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116239026455471705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116239026455471705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116239026455471705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/11/aftermath-of-touchness.html' title='aftermath of &apos;touchness&apos;'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116230144465834663</id><published>2006-10-31T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T21:30:44.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crying in process.</title><content type='html'>OH MY GOODNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT ONLY TOUCHED. I'M VERY VERY VERY TOUCHED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man. i totally don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks everyone. and don't tell me you ALL know what happened and kept me in suspense yeah. haha. but anyways. i'm TOTALLY touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'd like to dedicate this paragraph to chacha, my beloved ah ma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've always been there for me. no matter if i flare up, cry like a seven-year-old, laugh like a hyena, go gaga over anyone, or go dreamy over my *ahem* him*. haha. thanks a lot. you'll always be my ah ma, my one and only her majesty. a great counsellor you are, although i've never told you that. and a great counsellor you'd still be. now i know why i'm emotional, both my mama and my ah ma are emotional. but it's sometimes great to be emotional... haha. well. no matter what, we'll always be in contact. and srjc is a place a part of my soul will always be, as long as the spirit of 1s13 lives in it. and lastly, I LOVE YOU! muuaaccccksss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes people. the video is very touching. wait. have i said that before? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the "rerun" i was watching at home, i cried, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for the brilliant idea, mozzie. love you lots too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact. I LOVE EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man. i'm getting emotional again. haha. AJA AJA FIGHTING! must concentrate on I &amp; R! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. now to ah gui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah gui. YOU'RE THE MAN! no wait. SHE'S THE MAN! have you read twelfth night or watched She's the man? yeah. you're the man!! *in that sense. the attitude.* we're always here for you. if you faint, we'll support you. if you cry, we'll provide trucks of tissues for you (the paper tissue, not human tissue, don't worry). if you want to flare up, you can always find mozzies and *SMACK* that will be great help towards the human and animal population with fewer mosquitoes sucking our blood. of course. there's only one mozzie you can't smack. x) if you fancy a run, although the bunny can't run with you, neither can the one with the twohill butt, there's always a birdie who can fly when you're running. and legend has it there's a particular wugui which can run faster than a bird, a mozzie, a DINO and a bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. currently i'll end my speech here. be sure to read it and stay tuned for the continuation of the speech! okok. i admit. i need to rush my I &amp; R can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got bumped again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who cried many times today. she's touched. really touched. and she wants to say she loves everyone, especially the one who made the video for her, gave the idea of making the video for her, those who supported her and those who cried/teared for/with her. loves**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116230144465834663?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116230144465834663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116230144465834663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116230144465834663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116230144465834663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/crying-in-process.html' title='crying in process.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116229610493361055</id><published>2006-10-31T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T20:01:45.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional Day</title><content type='html'>Haiz..&lt;br /&gt;These few days i believe is e worst days in my life...&lt;br /&gt;Encountered major family problems that can be soooo shocking &amp; unexpected...&lt;br /&gt;Lacking of sleeps, thinking abt school works, family stuffs and upcoming A lvl chinese which i hvn even touched it...&lt;br /&gt;So m i goin to break down soon?! Nid to recharge my batteries if not it will nt function properly..&lt;br /&gt;Thx for everyone's concern, once i hv recharge my batteries I will b fine.. Cuz i muz b a 'man'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Halloween Day..But nth special happen to me juz tat my energy level running real low..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fel Fel, dun cry i noe its a touching video clip...I almst cried.. but my tears also running low cuz used up alrdy ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk.. i shall end my post for now.. I will stay strong de..Dun worry...Study hard for A lvl peeps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                    emotional ninja turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116229610493361055?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116229610493361055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116229610493361055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116229610493361055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116229610493361055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/emotional-day.html' title='Emotional Day'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116228870820529346</id><published>2006-10-31T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T18:01:05.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy halloween</title><content type='html'>the screening of fel's video today&lt;br /&gt;how was it, fel?&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;touched?&lt;br /&gt;i like the song ' never say goodbye'...&lt;br /&gt;maybe put at our blog?&lt;br /&gt;i wanna know how to put playlist in the blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is for guigui:&lt;br /&gt;gui, remain strong!&lt;br /&gt;i believe ur mum needs u too..&lt;br /&gt;must be man, cannot be weak&lt;br /&gt;we will always LOVE you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wenzi went to bite WenWen&lt;br /&gt;and it's feels sooo itchy&lt;br /&gt;u may ask,&lt;br /&gt;why bite myself,&lt;br /&gt;so stupid&lt;br /&gt;heyy, i'm a nice and considerate girl&lt;br /&gt;i noe biting others cause them discomfort&lt;br /&gt;so i bite myself for blood..&lt;br /&gt;now my legs are full of red volcanos&lt;br /&gt;they will erupt any moment&lt;br /&gt;and red blood will flow&lt;br /&gt;it will attract vampires because today's&lt;br /&gt;HALLOWEEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i ever go to a halloween party,&lt;br /&gt;my first choice costume will be as a witch&lt;br /&gt;second choice will be vampire&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;all the evil ones!&lt;br /&gt;wat will u all be?&lt;br /&gt;i bet felfel will surely choose some nice sweet thingy like ANGEL!&lt;br /&gt;thello will dress up like paul twohill&lt;br /&gt;guigui will find something 'man'&lt;br /&gt;tintin will find something hot ( and seductive, muhahaha)&lt;br /&gt;or either that i can dress up as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nerdy &lt;/span&gt;high school student because,&lt;br /&gt;I'M HAVING A PIMPLE OUTBREAK!&lt;br /&gt;BOOHOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;WO MEI LIAN JIAN REN LE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh, and i cut my hair&lt;br /&gt;very pleased with it&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for ur delicious blood,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116228870820529346?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116228870820529346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116228870820529346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116228870820529346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116228870820529346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-halloween.html' title='happy halloween'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116204062091479328</id><published>2006-10-28T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T21:03:40.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh!</title><content type='html'>Ytd supposed to b a fun day i guess..(thou my mood is a bit spoilt ytd)&lt;br /&gt;Watched Sinking of Japan wif 1S13..&lt;br /&gt;Ok la.. Nt bad e show quite touching..&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting besides Fel &amp; Hui lin...Half way tru e show i can see Fel crying cuz tat part is quite touchin la... BUT when i was abt to 'cry' tat time.. E atmosphere was spoilt by TAN SHI YONG.. E cinema was like so quiet tat time, suddenly laughters broke out by me &amp;amp; Hui lin...lol.. Nxt time, Fel u should sit beside Shi yong so tat when u wan to cry tat time u will end up laughing.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;After movie, we went up to e rooftop to take some pics.. Wat makes me pissed off tat time is we were like deciding wat to eat from 6 to 730 la....&lt;br /&gt;In e end we ended up at PS to eat pizza... Like wat la..&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we went to arcade at ps, den wen hui challenged me e dunking machine.. Dunnoe y i was so damn lousy ytd.. Den lost to him again.. HE SO HAO LIAN until i cannot stand it sia...den we played 2 vs 2 &amp; i teamed wif wen hui.. In e end Shi yong &amp;amp; elwin won.. cuz me &amp; wen hui totally no mo qi la.. haha... Shi yong shoots like a machine but nt accurate.. Lol..Ya.. Den tat's all for e day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den wat happened today was so irritating la...&lt;br /&gt;Today was a bz day at e ice cream shop... When i was bz serving a grp of students, HERE COMES 2 IRRITATING abt 9 yrs old boy..&lt;br /&gt;THEY KEEP SHOUTING AT ME :'' AUNTIE! AUNTIE! I wan to try tat pink colour ice cream'' So embarrassing!&lt;br /&gt;Ok..At first i remain cool &amp; said : ''OKay!'' den i give them try lo..&lt;br /&gt;After THEY finish trying, they shouted again:'' AUNTIE! AUNTIE! I WAN TO TRY TAT CHOCOLATE ICE CREAM &amp;amp; TAT WHITE COLOUR ONE!!''&lt;br /&gt;Now i a bit pissed off but still give them e ice cream cuz customers are always right..Den i replied :''Call me Auntie again! NO MORE ICE CREAM FOR U!''&lt;br /&gt;10 mins ltr, they ran back again &amp; shout :'' AUNTIE! AUNTIE! i wan to try...." Tis time, i was right in front of them but i pretend i nv hear den walk all e way back to make ice cream...Its like these kids only wan to 'try' ice cream but nv buy at all la...Their parent was like standing there &amp;amp; laugh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A msg to Thello, hope tat u can forget e past happenings  and look forward to a more fruitful friendship...Cuz it is very hurting to see u so sad, i really really treasure e friendship...I REALLY REALLY HOPE TAT GUENATHIA will remain closely bonded for now &amp; forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                      Emotionally hurtz,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                           ninja turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116204062091479328?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116204062091479328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116204062091479328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116204062091479328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116204062091479328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/argh.html' title='Argh!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116200534390861530</id><published>2006-10-28T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T11:21:12.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sinking of japan.</title><content type='html'>sigh* yesterday we went to watch the movie, wenzi, ah gui, shiyong, elwin, lala, chacha, jq, andy, jeremy, wenhui and me. AND I'M THE ONLY ONE WHO CRIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm the most emotional one who did not care about the surrounding distractions. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i cried a few times. when yuki died. and when the main character died. both died underwater somemore. and to protect japan and their loved ones. and in both cases, to protect the woman they love. for yuki, to protect his child and for the i-forgot-his-name to protect misaki or masaki or whatever, the girl he tried to save at the start of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. it's a really very geographic movie. much of the knowledge i gotten from geography lessons, i heard it in the movie. which explains why when although many people in the theatre do not understand what they're talking about, i did understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. well. in the end shiyong dressed up like a d.Fusion male dancer. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cried&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/36103056-116200534390861530?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116200534390861530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116200534390861530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116200534390861530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116200534390861530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/sinking-of-japan_28.html' title='sinking of japan.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116191889727167985</id><published>2006-10-27T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T20:48:11.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry to thello!  )=</title><content type='html'>thello!&lt;br /&gt;though u said u are not angry,&lt;br /&gt;u seemed angry..&lt;br /&gt;so i shall apologize here..&lt;br /&gt;sorry thello!&lt;br /&gt;although we kept calling ya ps kia..&lt;br /&gt;but actually it's all jokes..&lt;br /&gt;all for the fun of it..&lt;br /&gt;u know, we like to say our friends this and that..&lt;br /&gt;but actually we dun mean it..&lt;br /&gt;we still love ya lots..&lt;br /&gt;u, seeming so angry, makes me and guigui so sad worz..&lt;br /&gt;we animals must kiss and patch up, kies?&lt;br /&gt;*big &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Muackz&lt;/span&gt; to all of u..&lt;br /&gt;( did u all suddenly get lots of mosquitos kissing u? i asked them to.whahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to fel!&lt;br /&gt;must jia you worz!&lt;br /&gt;must study hard and get top of ur cohort..&lt;br /&gt;den can do us proud..&lt;br /&gt;now with business management and psychology..&lt;br /&gt;lots of jobs opportunities for u.&lt;br /&gt;ltr u become one rich career woman dun forget us worz..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;we still must meet up often and have heart-to-heart talks k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols..&lt;br /&gt;this is so funny&lt;br /&gt;shiyong said he dunno what to wear for class outing ltr..&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know guys also have 'dunno wat to wear' problem!&lt;br /&gt;whahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for thello's forgiveness,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116191889727167985?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116191889727167985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116191889727167985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116191889727167985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116191889727167985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/sorry-to-thello.html' title='sorry to thello!  )='/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116187349277572315</id><published>2006-10-26T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T22:38:12.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photo-sending day.</title><content type='html'>haha. today KEEP sending photos to many people. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chacha, tingting er jie, miumiu, ying, mengzi... whooa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm commemorating you know. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who wants everyone to be happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116187349277572315?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116187349277572315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116187349277572315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116187349277572315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116187349277572315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/photo-sending-day.html' title='photo-sending day.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116187310459367784</id><published>2006-10-26T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T22:31:44.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smiles.</title><content type='html'>cool down ethel. they're just joking. we love you no matter what. smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jie ying. don't cry over me. HEHE. lol. i mean. ok la. i know you'll miss me if i go overseas. *yay! you miss me! just admit it! haha.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but don't worry. although fel is a brave girl. she won't go overseas alone cause she doesn't like being alone when she's eating. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and doesn't like to sleep alone either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and have to talk to herself every single day of her life. oops. i'm the people people, why'd i talk to myself only? hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways. i've decided. i'm going to study in a poly for either business or hotel management. most probably ngee ann poly. and going to have night studies of psychology for three years in poly. hahaha. clever right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that means i'm going to have business/hotel management and psychology knowledge. whee. i'm clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND JIE YING HAS ADMITTED I'VE CREATIVE BRAIN CELLS! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STILL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; loves everyone. and jie ying. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116187310459367784?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116187310459367784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116187310459367784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116187310459367784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116187310459367784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/smiles.html' title='smiles.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116187189561120742</id><published>2006-10-26T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T22:11:35.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ying corrections. x)</title><content type='html'>haha. i'm dedicating this entry entirely to lau jie ying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who corrected our blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the first entry. sorry. mozzie, birdie and wugui do not have paws. (what does turtle have ar?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and.I GOT MY OWN LINGO! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always wrote "&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms"&gt;want to know the meaning? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms"&gt;it's very easy you know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms"&gt;just use your brains... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms"&gt;and go figure it out" these type of sentences in blogs and testimonials. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms"&gt;muacks to jie ying. smiles. and here i am to kope your x) and XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms"&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms"&gt;the bunny who loves everyone around her. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and...&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/36103056-116187189561120742?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116187189561120742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116187189561120742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116187189561120742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116187189561120742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/ying-corrections-x.html' title='ying corrections. x)'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116187136791680893</id><published>2006-10-26T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T22:02:47.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored!</title><content type='html'>Hmmmp..&lt;br /&gt;Actually got nth to blog today de.. nth special happened for me...&lt;br /&gt;After looking tru e tagboard,suddenly bcum quite stunned..&lt;br /&gt;So i shall say a few words here..&lt;br /&gt;Thou Thelly says she nt angry but she sounded angry wif her facts..Can imagine e pics of a dino roaring out all her frustrations... K la.. (*U noe we ppl always like to say thing without thinking de ma)&lt;br /&gt;I noe how it feels to be termed as a PS kia la..But it is all jokes..Frens r there for u to PS rite? Cuz u noe dey wont hate u for PSing them.. Juz hv to bear wif e nagging only ma....&lt;br /&gt;Come on the animals here muz always remains bubbly, crazy all the times... Tml 1s13 movie outing lei..  muz come kkz?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                         emotional ninja turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116187136791680893?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116187136791680893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116187136791680893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116187136791680893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116187136791680893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/bored.html' title='Bored!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116178720770710086</id><published>2006-10-26T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T22:23:34.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unlucky.</title><content type='html'>man. and i KEEP almost-falling-down. like. REALLY fall. physically. right in front of my ex. no.1's 'MOTHER' somemore. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and i got to know alot about my no1 too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw my no5 just now when we were having the farewell for my dear bryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now he's online. MAN. can't chat with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny still loves everyone. and misses her instructor. and wants to give a big hug to guenathians, miumiu, chacha ah ma, lala mama, bobo, and mothy. x) of course. and there's ying, sam momma, selsel, weiwei, qiqi, ahZOH, that edwin loke who always listens to my woes and complaints, danny my daddy, my ah gong, mich mommy, and all from 1s16 for first three months, from dance and from temasek seminar. and last but not least. my no.5. &lt;3 and of course. him*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116178720770710086?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116178720770710086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116178720770710086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116178720770710086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116178720770710086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/unlucky.html' title='unlucky.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116178672880904446</id><published>2006-10-26T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T22:32:08.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kiss goodbye.</title><content type='html'>sigh** today is such a sad day. although i don't want to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's my dance instructor's farewell today. man. why does his contract have to end now? why? why does he have to go to japan in the holidays? why? why does that DAN have to come? why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many questions. no answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zip. zero. zilch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, and there's the thing about failing the promotional exams, as everyone should well know about it by now. though my dance friends simply think i'm lying to them about having to retain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. hey friends. i REALLY got retained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me. nobody is so crazy as to say they retain when they didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i wouldn't cry today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i did. i almost cried when mr ng was talking to me. well. it sounded like he's really concerned. so i was touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i really cried when THAT bryan gave his farewell speech. man. he ALMOST cried. but he insisted that he's a man and cannot cry. that phrase "i'm a man" reminds me of my ah gong. but nevermind. since nobody is sr knows him. well. almost nobody. except huizhen and yong soon and maybe some others from band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN i cried again. i mean. teared. didn't cry as much as when i cried for bryan. when i read wenwen's SHORT paragraph. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways. people. i'll be brave. i've endured so much of pain and hurt and crap... what's this little retainment gotta do to me? haha. ok. i know that's crap. i'm talking nonsense. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways. i'll always find my path out of sadness. so i just have to say this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who got fell down and climbed up with the help of many beloved animals of hers.&lt;br /&gt;and she wants to say. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MUACKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116178672880904446?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116178672880904446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116178672880904446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116178672880904446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116178672880904446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/kiss-goodbye.html' title='kiss goodbye.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116178310842963891</id><published>2006-10-25T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T21:37:08.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wat a day!</title><content type='html'>Okok..&lt;br /&gt;Should it b a happy day or sad day for me?&lt;br /&gt;I get promoted! But according to Mr Ng, it might nt really b a gd thing for me cuz i stand a 95% chances nt getting to uni &amp; fail my A's...But everyone seems to b happy for me? So thx peeps for all e encouragements and everything even thou i looked glum after getting e results...&lt;br /&gt;Today i muz say a very weird weird day for me &amp;amp; wenwen.. Cuz i dun wan to ps my bowen gang cuz they say they wanted to celebrate my promotion.. Den i asked e 2 pairs of couples along.. but in the end dey ps us.. Leaving wenwen in a very weird weird position... Luckily, my gang de ppl super sociable.. Hope wenwen will nt b so left out... (*i m sorry to leave u in a weird position)&lt;br /&gt;After lunch at pizza hut, i was so damn full tat i cannot do my training.. so i tend to b quite slack at first...But it's training! so cannot b so slack also.. After training, here comes e heavy rain... So i went home wif Ms Rivera,so she sheltered me all e way home &amp;amp; she treated me dinner a so-called celebration as well...(*so gan dong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's some word for fel..U may hv choose e route to take in future, so be strong abt it... I will be behind u always no matter wat.. yong gan de zhan qi lai, cai shi chen gong de ren.. Jia you!jia you! jia you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miracle,&lt;br /&gt;ninja turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116178310842963891?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116178310842963891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116178310842963891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116178310842963891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116178310842963891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/wat-day.html' title='Wat a day!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116177259806873950</id><published>2006-10-25T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T18:36:38.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections of my weird day</title><content type='html'>guigui got promoted! congrats! u have to treat us to chalet!&lt;br /&gt;remember our weirdness of  today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felfel, dun be too sad k? we'll miss u and remember u.. all the best to u wherever u decide to go..and come to my blog.. www.angelz-in-the-skye.blogspot.com ... a paragraph specially for ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird day for me..&lt;br /&gt;thello and tintin decided to ps wenwen and guigui today..&lt;br /&gt;and go on a double date..&lt;br /&gt;*sighs. disappointment appears on wenwen's face.&lt;br /&gt;wat's worse is that guigui was not exactly PSed.&lt;br /&gt;she had her bowen gang..&lt;br /&gt;i had no one..&lt;br /&gt;*heartbroken..&lt;br /&gt;so this is wat it's like to have no brothers..&lt;br /&gt;no one to turn to.&lt;br /&gt;kana abandoned by all.&lt;br /&gt;sobz.&lt;br /&gt;although i quite guessed it already..&lt;br /&gt;that once tintin and mr yan gets together..&lt;br /&gt;i will get PSed quite often.&lt;br /&gt;but i am strong.&lt;br /&gt;i WILL be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: saw my eye candy today. whahaha&lt;br /&gt;dun ask. i'm not saying who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt; brothers,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116177259806873950?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116177259806873950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116177259806873950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116177259806873950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116177259806873950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/reflections-of-my-weird-day.html' title='reflections of my weird day'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116176704608586526</id><published>2006-10-25T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T17:04:06.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Day..</title><content type='html'>as u guys know, today's results day.&lt;br /&gt;i feel happy and sad for my animals.&lt;br /&gt;ah gui. see? we told u tt u will get promoted n so u have to treat us to chalet!&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i feel sad for fel.&lt;br /&gt;fel, dun worry. u will make it somewhere else n u will do better.&lt;br /&gt;gd luck!&lt;br /&gt;u will always be in the animals' minds. =)&lt;br /&gt;as for the rest of the animals, we'll work hard together n get into a uni!&lt;br /&gt;as for now, i'm still ROTTING! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stomping with mixed feelings.&lt;br /&gt;dino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116176704608586526?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116176704608586526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116176704608586526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116176704608586526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116176704608586526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/big-day.html' title='Big Day..'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116169747392644116</id><published>2006-10-25T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T21:44:33.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy holidays too (two)!</title><content type='html'>haha. being lame with the title. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. yupyup. today is &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;hari raya puasa&lt;/span&gt;. and like you, ah gui, i am busy. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;very.&lt;/span&gt; busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. busy with dance stuff. because tomorrow's the farewell of our beloved dance instructor. boo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and speaking of farewell. tomorrow might also be the last day i'd be in dance. hmmm. sigh**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadsadsad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SADDENING!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is such a sad day. remember to bring tissues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ah gui, don't cry. i heard from my dance friends many people should be able to pass. ESPECIALLY if their CTs help them. errr. just plead mr ng. bribe him. errr. i mean. i-was-just-kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bumped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bunny who's waiting, forgetting, loving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116169747392644116?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116169747392644116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116169747392644116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116169747392644116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116169747392644116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-holidays-too-two.html' title='happy holidays too (two)!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116170201902736132</id><published>2006-10-24T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T23:00:19.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Holiday!</title><content type='html'>oh man.&lt;br /&gt;i spent the whole day rotting.&lt;br /&gt;most of the time daydreaming...&lt;br /&gt;for ur information ah gui, i din visit my brother's home!&lt;br /&gt;so i din get that BIG BIG angbao!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;anw, dino has FINALLY blogged! haha&lt;br /&gt;ok, not funny.&lt;br /&gt;tmr is the big day!&lt;br /&gt;as i have said, no one's crying.&lt;br /&gt;ah gui's going to treat the class to chalet! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rotting with my twohill butt.&lt;br /&gt;dino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116170201902736132?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116170201902736132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116170201902736132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116170201902736132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116170201902736132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/boring-holiday.html' title='Boring Holiday!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116168960253701488</id><published>2006-10-24T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T19:33:22.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy holiday!</title><content type='html'>Hey hey...&lt;br /&gt;Today is &lt;strong&gt;Hari Raya Puasa&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Happy holiday to thelly's bro..(*so hv u got a &lt;strong&gt;BIG BIG&lt;/strong&gt; angbao from his parents?)&lt;br /&gt;A holiday to everyone but nt me... Busy working today...&lt;br /&gt;Nth special juz woke up one hr late for work so hv to work OT lo...&lt;br /&gt;Tis few days is e born of couples couples... It's everywhere la.. Is love really in e air?&lt;br /&gt;Tintin, i think u ate too much &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sausage muffin wif egg&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... haha..dun worry it will nv seems &lt;strong&gt;ugly&lt;/strong&gt; to .........&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. Tml is DOOM day for me so ya...Juz hoping for miracle to happen lo...Hey peeps, rmb to help me bring lots of tissue hor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   waiting for miracle,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                           ninja turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116168960253701488?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116168960253701488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116168960253701488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116168960253701488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116168960253701488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-holiday.html' title='Happy holiday!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116166136590522142</id><published>2006-10-24T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T11:42:45.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD DAY</title><content type='html'>i hate today.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up having a pair of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sausage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lips.&lt;br /&gt;its fat and thick&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; and ugly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;boo hoo hoo.. help help&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;getting magnetized. )=&lt;br /&gt;Birdie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116166136590522142?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116166136590522142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116166136590522142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116166136590522142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116166136590522142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/bad-day.html' title='BAD DAY'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116158326027190698</id><published>2006-10-23T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T14:01:00.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>watching OP</title><content type='html'>OP rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;tintin's grp is up there presenting..&lt;br /&gt;felfel is clicking the machine..&lt;br /&gt;guigui is making funny faces at andy&lt;br /&gt;wenwen is typing this..&lt;br /&gt;thello is watching wenwen&lt;br /&gt;couples couples everywhere, making wenwen's goosebumps appear&lt;br /&gt;there's news that shake the whole table today during break..&lt;br /&gt;guess what? there's a new couple&lt;br /&gt;BUT, we are not telling you who it is..&lt;br /&gt;couples next door..&lt;br /&gt;couples 3 metres from us&lt;br /&gt;couples separated by classes..&lt;br /&gt;COUPLES COUPLES COUPLES!&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;what what what is this?&lt;br /&gt;are people deprived of love?&lt;br /&gt;is love in the air?&lt;br /&gt;i feel so bright...&lt;br /&gt;nearly 1765487956 watts le!&lt;br /&gt;felfel is presenting&lt;br /&gt;*smiles at her&lt;br /&gt;next to me, jeremy is scratching his head&lt;br /&gt;jia qing and wen hui are using the laptop, porn perharps?&lt;br /&gt;elwin and stella AND shiyong(extra) are somewhere near the window...doing??&lt;br /&gt;shiyong a little bright hor? just a little only..&lt;br /&gt;joan is smiling soooo sweetly....[JUST like JOAN]&lt;br /&gt;pohwun? what do u think he's doing?&lt;br /&gt;let ur imagination run wild.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craving for ur blood,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzie (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116158326027190698?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116158326027190698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116158326027190698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116158326027190698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116158326027190698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/watching-op.html' title='watching OP'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116142470435770410</id><published>2006-10-21T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T18:11:48.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos of us</title><content type='html'>well, i may not be the first to write but guess wat? i'm the first to post photos! heehee! here's our outing photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/blurry%20in%20mrt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/blurry%20in%20mrt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do we look ghostly here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/5%20fingers%20starred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/5%20fingers%20starred.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starry starry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/5%20legs%20starred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/5%20legs%20starred.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our starred legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/me%20in%20mrt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/me%20in%20mrt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allow me in some self-indulgence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/in%20the%20neoprint%20screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/in%20the%20neoprint%20screen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u tell wat's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/decorating%20screen2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/decorating%20screen2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decorate! let's ur creative juices flow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/kbox%20me%20and%20fel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/kbox%20me%20and%20fel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are singing love songs to each other. hush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/grp%20singing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/grp%20singing2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sing sing sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/grp%20singing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/grp%20singing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thelly looks bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/5%20at%20kbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/5%20at%20kbox.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the kbox person, who helped us take this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/1600/in%20the%20mirror%20in%20far%20east.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6865/372/320/in%20the%20mirror%20in%20far%20east.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have an affinity with mirrors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;the photos are slightly big..haven't tried adding here before so i put as medium. next time i shall try small..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow! i' ve got TWO blogs now! haha..now i need to crack my brains to think wat to write in each of them..white hairs will sprout like nobody's business, and people will think i'm some ingenious young scientist! yippie! people will think so greatly of me and give me a nobel prize, which includes money to spend for a few generations! if u ppl are nice to me, i may consider treating u all to a nice hearty meal in a 5-five hotel..haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;just changed my blogskin anyway, and the bloody tagboard problem is solved, as i 'm such a clever mozzie..come visit if 're free..anyway, i'm going to publicize our blog on my blog, is it ok? haha..although it's not ready yet..but it's fun to show some ppl..maybe u peeps can show ur brothers..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Craving for more blood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Mozzie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116142470435770410?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116142470435770410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116142470435770410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116142470435770410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116142470435770410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/photos-of-us.html' title='photos of us'/><author><name>pw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116140339191638409</id><published>2006-10-21T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T12:13:14.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>short and sweet. (=</title><content type='html'>*a round of applause for miss TinTin*&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;animals&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; must &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; credit me for knowing how to use this. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, back to post.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SWEAR&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;cross my heart, that im getting more and more popular.&lt;br /&gt;poeple from all over the world are adding me on msn.&lt;br /&gt;omg, bangladash, france.. im gonna faint soon. random people from different ages, sizes and COUNTRIES!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i just knew a girl there. Rather, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; woman. oops. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her name is jaslin. 30, a graphic designer.&lt;br /&gt;she looks... attractive. haha&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: are you thinking waht im thinking turtle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;getting magnetized. (=&lt;br /&gt;Birdie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116140339191638409?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116140339191638409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116140339191638409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116140339191638409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116140339191638409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/short-and-sweet.html' title='short and sweet. (='/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116133989666849555</id><published>2006-10-21T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T18:24:56.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST ENTRY!</title><content type='html'>haha. hey guys. too bad. i'm still the first. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOO BAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. the temporary, initiative girl with her brother blogskin is only OPPOSED by yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. majority wins. but nevermind. i'll make sure the customised blogskin is done up quickly so we can get rid... i mean. we can change our blogskin. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M THE FIRST INDIVIDUAL TO POST THE BLOG ENTRY PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean. animals. x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got bumped again,&lt;br /&gt;bunny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116133989666849555?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116133989666849555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116133989666849555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116133989666849555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116133989666849555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/first-entry.html' title='FIRST ENTRY!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116136985418930312</id><published>2006-10-21T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T02:48:46.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NVM! I M SECOND!</title><content type='html'>Hey hey..&lt;br /&gt;u ppl r so lousy la..&lt;br /&gt;I got intensive training ytd(like hell la.. hvn done SO many push-ups at one go.imagine 100++ push-ups?can imagine how MAN i m now..haha..)&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i still can b e SECOND to blog individually...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the time now is 2:30am &amp;amp; i m working whole day ltr...&lt;br /&gt;I m so gonna b dead ltr...whole body starts aching alrdy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to our blog..erm....wat can i say..&lt;br /&gt;IT'S FINALLY DONE with a skin &amp;amp; tagboard(thou e skin is juz a temporary one BUT it suits SOMEONE here EXACTLY)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope to create more stuffs like adding in e music? putting pics(mayb a videoclip on all our pics taken)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i think i shall end here now.. Cuz it's getting late...&lt;br /&gt;Hey ppl muz update more on e blog k? DUN let it ROT!!!haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;guigui aka turtle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116136985418930312?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116136985418930312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116136985418930312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116136985418930312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116136985418930312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/nvm-i-m-second.html' title='NVM! I M SECOND!'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36103056.post-116098726568701710</id><published>2006-10-16T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T11:23:01.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>define guénathia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;guénathia is a greek name which we found on 16th october 2oo6 at 3.oopm in SRJC lecture threatre 5 during chinese lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;want to know the meaning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's very easy you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just use your brains...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and go figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my owners consist of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;GUIGUI the turtle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;THELTHEL the dino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;FELFEL the bunny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WENWEN the mozzie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;TINTIN the birdie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're highly intelligent animals who are trained to behave like crazy humans. they are also able to type this using their paws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what they did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bunny and the turtle were racing to come up with new ideas, in the end the turtle won. the bunny cried. and was punished to type this blog entry with her paws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dino escaped from jurassic park and kept crashing the laptop with her gigantic twohill butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mozzie kept munching on the laptop till fresh red blood flowed down the canal of serangoon junior college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birdie repeated her birdish rubbish several times, talking about tin bins with a chesty win and thinking of her vin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36103056-116098726568701710?l=guenathia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/feeds/116098726568701710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36103056&amp;postID=116098726568701710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116098726568701710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36103056/posts/default/116098726568701710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guenathia.blogspot.com/2006/10/define-gunathia.html' title='define guénathia.'/><author><name>Guenathia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10822744343374432235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
