<?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-11400816</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:59:41.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>starred</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>290</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-4666466994614609056</id><published>2007-02-03T05:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T05:49:41.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ge: 31 ways to make a girl smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Message: 1. Tell her she is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hold her hand at any moment . . .&lt;br /&gt;even if its&lt;br /&gt;just for a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hug her from behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Leave her voice messages to wake up&lt;br /&gt;to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Wrestle with her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. don't go hang out with you ex when&lt;br /&gt;she is&lt;br /&gt;not with you, you might not relize how&lt;br /&gt;badly it&lt;br /&gt;hurts her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If youre talking to another girl,&lt;br /&gt;when you're&lt;br /&gt;done talking, walk over and hug her and&lt;br /&gt;kiss&lt;br /&gt;her....let her know&lt;br /&gt;she's yours and they aren't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Write her notes or call her just to&lt;br /&gt;say "hi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Introduce her to your friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;as your&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Play with her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Pick her up (she loves it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Get upset if another guy touches&lt;br /&gt;her and&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Make her laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If she's mad at you, kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you care about her, then TELL&lt;br /&gt;HER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Every guy should give their girl 3&lt;br /&gt;things: a&lt;br /&gt;stuffed animal (she'll hug it every&lt;br /&gt;time she&lt;br /&gt;goes to sleep),&lt;br /&gt;jewelry (she'll treasure it forever),&lt;br /&gt;and one of&lt;br /&gt;her t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;(she'll most likely wear it to bed) or&lt;br /&gt;sweatshirts&lt;br /&gt;sprayed with&lt;br /&gt;her cologne!! and flowers or something&lt;br /&gt;occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Treat her the same around your&lt;br /&gt;friends as&lt;br /&gt;you do when you're alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Look her in the eyes and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Hang out with her on weekends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Kiss her in the rain (girls love&lt;br /&gt;this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Kiss her just for the heck of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. If your listening to music, let her&lt;br /&gt;listen too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Remember her birthday and get her&lt;br /&gt;something,&lt;br /&gt;even if its'n simple and inexpensive,&lt;br /&gt;it came from&lt;br /&gt;YOU. it means all the world to HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. when she gives you a present on&lt;br /&gt;your&lt;br /&gt;birthday, Christmas, or just whenever,&lt;br /&gt;take it&lt;br /&gt;and tell her you love it, even if you&lt;br /&gt;don't (it'll make&lt;br /&gt;her happy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Always call her when you say you&lt;br /&gt;will, it&lt;br /&gt;may not seem like it, but it does hurt&lt;br /&gt;her and&lt;br /&gt;makes her think you don't care so call&lt;br /&gt;even if you&lt;br /&gt;can only talk for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;Girls don't necessarily have to have&lt;br /&gt;hour long&lt;br /&gt;conversations every night but its nice&lt;br /&gt;for us to&lt;br /&gt;hear your voice even for a quick hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Give her wat she wants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Recognize the small things . . .&lt;br /&gt;they usually&lt;br /&gt;mean the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.dont hug her friends or your friends&lt;br /&gt;that are&lt;br /&gt;girls cause she'll feel left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.hang out with her whenever you are&lt;br /&gt;free&lt;br /&gt;and u should be free to hang wit your&lt;br /&gt;girl friend all&lt;br /&gt;the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.If u care about her...SHOW her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys repost this if u would do it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls repost this if u think its&lt;br /&gt;sweet......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repost this as "31 Ways To Make A Girl&lt;br /&gt;Smiles"&lt;br /&gt;If you dont then you have trouble with&lt;br /&gt;your&lt;br /&gt;love life til you are 50..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-4666466994614609056?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-116548664616916365</id><published>2006-12-07T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T18:17:26.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah.. im back for another update. heheh. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with 6D's girls and caught a movie together.. but it was a silent affair and everybody left soon after, leaving me and jacinda. and since we were not keen on the idea of heading home, we tried ways and means to call everyone out and have fun. but it failed! bleaghs.. nevermind. heh. ended up slacking at long john's and then.. janine contacted jac and we went down to orchard to walk walk. it was quite cool, catching up with jacinda after all these years, comparing school life clothings and stuff. finally janine came with her guy friend and while they shopped, me and jac went to find eunice at orchard mrt. bahh.. still. there wasnt anything to do so we ended up drifting from place to place and stoning.. stoned outside till 1130 before going home. ahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother called and kb me =[ bleaghs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, i went home to put my stuff before going down to meet wk n eu for prata session. heheh. went home quite early cause wk got work. bah.. slept like a pig till duno what time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im now.. preparing to go out.. hahas, stupid timothy lah. suddenly call and say got chalet. at changi somemore. damn pro. lols. whee =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-116548664616916365?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/116548664616916365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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my last post was 6 days before olevel ended. and now, 12days after it ended im finally blogging! ..what the hell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. im still not working, so people who feel bored and wanna disturb me can actually call or sms or what to disturb me.. eh. okae. i know im going to receive prank calls if i leave it at that. so im going to say- you guys can call and chat with me.. unless im out or what =] (my phone can stay silent all day long. it's true.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to TP on friday for that immersion programme that they had. i only went on the last day because i was busy on the other days. and besides, i didnt register beforehand to leave those days free =D hee. anyway, even though i only went on the last day, the group which i joined [Green6-yes, even after leaving zh im still stuck with GREEN-sad] was pretty sporty about it.. as in like. there are still interactions and stuff. maybe cause i know a few people there and probably were talking to them most of the time to notice other group members arent talking to me..? lols. whatever. so. i was quite lucky and was able to enjoy activities such as dragonboating and trying out their hiphop routine. lols. dragonboating was really fun- but got drenched cause this otha group was splashing water on us and they cheated, cause they had a bloody BUCKET.. damn. lost my slippers twice while getting out of the water cause.. of the way water works [try stepping out of water in your slippers] was clumsy and almost fell.. hais. am discovering that im quite a klutz, and not at all the graceful girl/whatever i wanna be. but. who cares? =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their hiphop was fun and cool- nothing like the ones our school hires and lynch on us as some kind of stress relieving workshop.. heh. they taught us some steps to a song from step up- i think. the beats were quite fast. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visted their applied sciences- made pimple cream [made me feel self-conscious with the pimple i had on the tip of my nose,dead centre. fuck.] and learnt about recycling used cooking oil. also realised how funny singapore is- as in everything they do there is environmentally friendly but not applicable here cause apparently- hygiene not up to standard. as in the equipments are not sterilized properly and stuff. lols. so whats the point..? -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laadidum.. after that they had the jam and hop session. lols. was fun, minus the bloody MC. reminds me of those irritating guys you always meet in school. gosh. but the music was cool. had serious dancing session. lols. actually. if you block out the lights and music.. it would look like a scene from the 90's. as in the way we all dance, if you would ignore the occasional 'naughty/dirty' moves. lols. still- it was fun =] hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if their aim was to attract people to their school and show how fun loving they are, ive got to say that theyve reached their purpose. which is good. lols&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-116507732426503665?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/116507732426503665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=116507732426503665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/116507732426503665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/116507732426503665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/12/haha-my-last-post-was-6-days-before.html' 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width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-116359861263720090</id><published>2006-11-15T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T21:50:12.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys, i know that ive started to appear online frequently and you might think that my o's are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont be fooled. cause it's STILL NOT OVER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahs. i know, im lame. i cant help it! everywhere everyone's talking about their o's. so.. =] heheh. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have not much comments about all my papers so far. do-able. especially for those who've put in the time and effort to study =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais.. basically it's lots of mugging. no matter how much the govt tries to move us from mugging to thinking.. it's still stuck at mugging. and i think that it would be for a long time to come. but still. changes happen fast. who knows? maybe 10 years later all the exam formats have changed. maybe there wont even be exams at all! gosh. no! i want them to suffer what we suffered!!! mwhwhahahahs!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-116359861263720090?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/116359861263720090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=116359861263720090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/116359861263720090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-116227669881349759</id><published>2006-10-31T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T14:38:18.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys, am sorry that the tagboard's down for so long, hahahs =D anyways. ive changed to cbox.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy utilising :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-116227669881349759?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/116227669881349759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=116227669881349759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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want my 14,15,16 birthday cakes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-115665098745938537?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/115665098745938537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=115665098745938537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/115665098745938537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/115665098745938537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-feel-so-cheated-everytime-i-see.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-115664876066473388</id><published>2006-08-27T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T11:19:20.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>incredible. my last post was dated on august16. which means that i havent come online for like 10days? hmm. felt more like a month.&lt;br /&gt;finally let on the computer. whee. shall make use of this time wisely.&lt;br /&gt;am suppose to do some research. for art.. hhaahs. guess i shall go and do all the normal things i usually do when getting on the computer before continuing with what i was suppose to do.. =D cant blame me- im technology deprived.. bleaghs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-115664876066473388?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/115664876066473388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=115664876066473388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/115664876066473388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/115664876066473388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/08/incredible.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-115555966193890356</id><published>2006-08-14T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T20:47:41.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just so you guys know- im still alive. hahas, a little hard to believe but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;that was just crapppp...&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;main gist of it is that i havent dropped off the face of earth- it's just that my computer broke down and my brother was pretty m**n not to let me use his laptop. come on peeps, cry for me. hah. yeah, right -.- lols. sorry, self-entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;im big on that lately. or rather, just today. just to cheer myself up =] heee.&lt;br /&gt;anyhow. dont expect too much updates from me cause.... i think that i would be disappearing off the online world for a llllloooooonnnnngggg time- dont miss me! *cheeky smile*&lt;br /&gt;haha- what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;have to work hard..!! arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;byyee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-115555966193890356?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/115555966193890356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=115555966193890356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/115555966193890356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;then you guys may have to see me being punished for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you all will cry as you see me suffer-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all for my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of you may rejoice seeing me suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people like this are best left alone- they just want some attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's that, shiokping? clear tagboard space le ma?? haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-115219671050520666?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/115219671050520666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>FIRST thing to do before going to sleep&lt;br /&gt;brush teeth lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST pet&lt;br /&gt;tortise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST primary school&lt;br /&gt;chongfu pri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST secondary school&lt;br /&gt;zhonghua sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST time you entered a bar&lt;br /&gt;hasnt happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST thing you bought&lt;br /&gt;duno. so long ago. ice cream? pen? eraser? lols! -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST musical instrument you learned to play&lt;br /&gt;guzheng, i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST sport you played?&lt;br /&gt;soccer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST bestest best friend&lt;br /&gt;lynnette yong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST wedding you've attended&lt;br /&gt;hmm. think is some sort of cousin?? lols. cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST person who greeted you on your last birthday&lt;br /&gt;Yao xian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST collection&lt;br /&gt;either stickers or stamps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST time you saw a ghost&lt;br /&gt;had never done so and have no desire to do so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST roller coaster ride&lt;br /&gt;pri4, i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST ambition&lt;br /&gt;newscaster =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST person you think of when you wake up&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST thing you bought today&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST person you hated&lt;br /&gt;carol-she bullied me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST book(s) you bought&lt;br /&gt;memoirs of a geisha- it's that long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST thing you bought&lt;br /&gt;belt! sponsored by wenna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST tv show you watched&lt;br /&gt;hei she hui on ch52&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST movie you watched&lt;br /&gt;the nun- sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST song listened&lt;br /&gt;cecilia by the suns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST person who sent you sms&lt;br /&gt;cheng zhong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST time you cried&lt;br /&gt;did i ever cry?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-115111930869041916?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/115111930869041916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=115111930869041916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/115111930869041916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/115111930869041916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/06/first-thing-to-do-before-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-115042978733865302</id><published>2006-06-16T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T11:50:02.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>parody of moulin rouge's lady marmalade. &lt;br /&gt;enjoy-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MDLuGkwb_8M"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MDLuGkwb_8M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-115037772952518648</id><published>2006-06-15T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T21:22:09.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school's out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that considered an update?&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. school's out. not enjoying myself as much as i thought i would be.. missing pool sessions with wenna eunice huifang. ahh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-115037772952518648?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114839148697011272</id><published>2006-05-23T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T21:38:07.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>assignment by LYNA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 years ago I was: 6years old and in kindergarden learning my graduation dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 years ago I was: 10years old and in pri4, trying to survive HMT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 year ago I was: 15yrs old and enjoying life as a single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy: crispy chicken, oyster mee sua, mother's cooking- which is more than 5 already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 songs I know all the words to: Zhonghua school song,majula singapura, Almost here by delta goodram and ronan keating, jie kou, ultimate u by lindsay lohan, twinkle twinkle little star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I would do with 100 million dollars:&lt;br /&gt;1. 10million to a couple of charities&lt;br /&gt;2.50million for rainy day&lt;br /&gt;3. 5million to go trip with friends&lt;br /&gt;4. 5million to start up business and try to sustain it, make it work&lt;br /&gt;5. 30million for science research&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 places I would run away to:&lt;br /&gt;1. dreamland&lt;br /&gt;2.Carribean&lt;br /&gt;3.some island to chill out on&lt;br /&gt;4.Zw's house&lt;br /&gt;5.M's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things that i will never wear:&lt;br /&gt;1. G-string.. sounds uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;2. head to toe tight suit unless it's for scuba diving, if for stuff like aerobics or whatever..&lt;br /&gt;3. An ugly wig&lt;br /&gt;4. stockings&lt;br /&gt;5. clothes. joking. clothes with holes here and there, letting people see my fats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 favorite tv shows:&lt;br /&gt;1. full house&lt;br /&gt;2. Charmed&lt;br /&gt;3. Ms Tan and the full monty [lols]&lt;br /&gt;4. Hi5&lt;br /&gt;5. Jewel in the palace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 biggest joys:&lt;br /&gt;1. getting presents&lt;br /&gt;2.sleeping&lt;br /&gt;3.playing pool&lt;br /&gt;4.having fun&lt;br /&gt;5.swimming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 favorite toys:&lt;br /&gt;1.stuffed toys!&lt;br /&gt;2.lego&lt;br /&gt;3.my cookery set! ^.^&lt;br /&gt;4.pen&lt;br /&gt;5.rubber band- to shoot people like glenn =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 fictional characters I would date:&lt;br /&gt;1. Batman, he's rich.&lt;br /&gt;2. Robbin hood, he looks cute in the green costume.&lt;br /&gt;3. superman&lt;br /&gt;4. ultraman&lt;br /&gt;5.my dream boyfriend [haha,cause he doesnt exist, hence being fictional]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people I shall tag to do this:&lt;br /&gt;1.eunice&lt;br /&gt;2.wenna&lt;br /&gt;3.waimun&lt;br /&gt;4.shiokping&lt;br /&gt;5.timothy y&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114839148697011272?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114839148697011272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114839148697011272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114839148697011272'/><link rel='self' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114778427487287179</id><published>2006-05-16T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T20:57:54.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just to get the tagboard clear/free of any obstructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114778427487287179?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114778427487287179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114778427487287179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114778427487287179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114778427487287179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-to-get-tagboard-clearfree-of-any.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114725855256828771</id><published>2006-05-10T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T18:55:52.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>abandonednation.&lt;br /&gt;hahs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114725855256828771?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114725855256828771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114725855256828771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114725855256828771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114725855256828771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/05/abandonednation.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114709454262802390</id><published>2006-05-08T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T21:22:22.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyo. seems to me that all the stuff that ive been putting up is convering my links and tagboard. hahas.  =]&lt;br /&gt;here's a story. the cliche kind. enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th Grade&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;As I sat there in english class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called 'best friend'. I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before. I handed them to her. She said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I dont want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11th Grade&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one drew barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senior year&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;The day before prom she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said,"he's not gonna go" well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together-just as 'best friends'. So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she doesn't think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said- "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I dont want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angle up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine-but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as i hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said- 'you're my best friend, thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I dont want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say 'I do' and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said 'you came!'. She said 'thanks' and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I dont want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy and late enough, and I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years passed&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my 'best friend'. At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: "I stare at him wishing he was mine; but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I wish I did too...' I thought to my self, and i cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends, do yourself a favor, when you love somebody tell her/him that you love them. They won't be there forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114709454262802390?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114709454262802390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114709454262802390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114709454262802390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114709454262802390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/05/heyo.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114695180499632955</id><published>2006-05-07T05:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T05:43:25.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>please excuse me as i bonk your head for saying that jay chou is not good. -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/auZurahYeJA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/auZurahYeJA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114695180499632955?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114695180499632955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114695180499632955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114695180499632955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114695180499632955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/05/please-excuse-me-as-i-bonk-your-head.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114693701755269700</id><published>2006-05-07T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T01:36:57.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="border: 1px solid black;" background="#FFFFFF" border="0" width="450"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;bj --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;[noun]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A deadly strain of projectiile vomit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table background="#FFFFFF" border="0" style="border: 1px solid black;"width="450"&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="+1"&gt;beijia --&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="+1"&gt;[noun]:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lewd street performer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: #FF0000;" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com" style="color: #FF0000;"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny how both seems to be so vulgar? -_-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114693701755269700?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114693701755269700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114693701755269700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114693701755269700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114693701755269700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/05/bj-noun-deadly-strain-of-projectiile.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114674010079878303</id><published>2006-05-04T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T18:55:00.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ildf0mSVMrI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ildf0mSVMrI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;damn man, that lucky girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114674010079878303?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114674010079878303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114674010079878303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114674010079878303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114674010079878303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/05/damn-man-that-lucky-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114670782758268809</id><published>2006-05-04T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T09:57:07.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>while you guys are slaving away in school, im enjoying macdonald's at home! ^.^&lt;br /&gt;haaha&lt;br /&gt;shall do my art later though. today's the last day to save myself =]&lt;br /&gt;still havta find more peices to draw for tomorrow's session X_X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114670782758268809?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114670782758268809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>just nicked my finger while cutting the avacado fruit. -_-" hahahs. passed the knife over to mother, heheh XD&lt;br /&gt;poisedon's trailer reminds me of ghost ship. everybody happily dancing, enjoying music and life.. and in the background some hinting of danger comes in and suddenly everything gets thrown into chaos. lols. quite cool actually =]&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;nothing much..&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114648747330368561?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114648747330368561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114648747330368561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114648747330368561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114648747330368561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-nicked-my-finger-while-cutting.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114596958954338977</id><published>2006-04-25T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T20:53:09.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had chinese midyears today. hahas. am actually quite confused cause a few of my classmates say that it's chinese prelim.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;interesting eh?&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;think that it's midyear bah.. but then, by all logical calculations it should be prelims cause olevel chinese is on 29may or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;just do the best and there's nothing to worry, that's what i think.. heheh :D&lt;br /&gt;time flies.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly olevels seem very near..&lt;br /&gt;but it seems to be so far.[so far yet so near- lols]&lt;br /&gt;bahh..&lt;br /&gt;am bored. think i shall go read storybook =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114596958954338977?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114596958954338977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>heard that someone used zw ['s full]  name and scold amanda on her blog. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;heard that it is j*****.&lt;br /&gt;haah.&lt;br /&gt;dumb -.-&lt;br /&gt;dont you know that a person with IQ dont use their name when scolding?they either use anonymous or whatever shit they can come up with. sure, you may say that some are THAT daring to put their own name. but have you ever seen that happening? NO.&lt;br /&gt;besides,dont you know that zw doesnt use her full name when tagging?&lt;br /&gt;are you dumb or are you dumb?&lt;br /&gt;dont know if it's really her or what. but it's wrong to pose as someone else and scold another person.&lt;br /&gt;really dont know what cz is doing when he became your friend.&lt;br /&gt;hahh.&lt;br /&gt;would rather die than to have someone as you as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;freak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114579251697075377?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114579251697075377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114579251697075377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114579251697075377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114579251697075377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/04/heard-that-someone-used-zw-s-full-name.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114545993279374918</id><published>2006-04-19T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T23:18:52.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and i thought i had time to blog today. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;guess i was wrong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114545993279374918?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114545993279374918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114545993279374918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114545993279374918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114545993279374918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/04/and-i-thought-i-had-time-to-blog-today.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114517459336397457</id><published>2006-04-16T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T16:03:25.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wenna: i refuse to do that thing!&lt;br /&gt;hahahs!&lt;br /&gt;i would love to, but  i dont want to =]&lt;br /&gt;hahahs&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;maybe some other time, when im REALLY REALLY REALLY bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe like now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 20 people you can think of right now at the top of your head. Dont read the questions underneath until you write the names of all 20 ppl. Ok tag at least 5 ppl.. Ready? Start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.nicholas&lt;br /&gt;2.nelson&lt;br /&gt;3.maria&lt;br /&gt;4.alicia&lt;br /&gt;5.yinwen&lt;br /&gt;6.wenna&lt;br /&gt;7.chengzhong&lt;br /&gt;8.yiling&lt;br /&gt;9.nina&lt;br /&gt;10.doreen&lt;br /&gt;11.yao xin&lt;br /&gt;12.yu rui&lt;br /&gt;13.soon rui&lt;br /&gt;14. tedson&lt;br /&gt;15.noel&lt;br /&gt;16.priscilla&lt;br /&gt;17.leeyen&lt;br /&gt;18. teresa&lt;br /&gt;19.shaoyong&lt;br /&gt;20. gaffar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now for the questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.How did you meet 14?&lt;br /&gt;on the second school day of 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.What would you do if you had never met 1?&lt;br /&gt;life would be less interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What would you do if 20 and 9 dated?&lt;br /&gt;it would be funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Did u ever like 19?&lt;br /&gt;er,no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Would 6 and 17 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;i dont think that both are lesbians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Describe 3.&lt;br /&gt;would stand up for what she believes in, wont be afraid to challenge anybody. great thinker. fun to be with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Do you think 8 is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;duh, pretty girl with a fun personality, despite what others think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Tell me something about 7.&lt;br /&gt;lamer who keeps us entertained XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Do you know any of 12's family?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, he's my cousin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What's 8's favourite?&lt;br /&gt;him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.What would you do if 18 just confessed he/she likes you?&lt;br /&gt;nice april fools joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What language does 15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Who is 9 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;none that i know of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.How old is 16 now?&lt;br /&gt;15 going on 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.When's the last time u talked to 13?&lt;br /&gt;erm. friday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.What is 2's favourite band/singer?&lt;br /&gt;bOA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Would you ever date 4?&lt;br /&gt;only if i was les&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Would you ever date 7?&lt;br /&gt;hahahs, yeah right. he's taken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Is 15 single?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.What is 10's last name?&lt;br /&gt;surname's chia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Would u ever be in a serious relationship with 11?&lt;br /&gt;sorry, she's not a les n she's my cousin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.What school does 3 go to?&lt;br /&gt;zhonghua.. same as me lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Where does 6 live?&lt;br /&gt;serangoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.What's your favourite thing about 5?&lt;br /&gt;his personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.Have u seen number 1 naked?&lt;br /&gt;crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to tag 5 people:&lt;br /&gt;alicia&lt;br /&gt;nina&lt;br /&gt;cheeling&lt;br /&gt;eunice&lt;br /&gt;jiayan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114517459336397457?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114517459336397457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114517459336397457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114517459336397457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114517459336397457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/04/wenna-i-refuse-to-do-that-thing-hahahs.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114502159730154663</id><published>2006-04-14T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T21:33:17.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>even the government knows that timothy err pose a threat to singaporeans.&lt;br /&gt;look at what he've done-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/1600/14042006%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/320/14042006%28001%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/320/10042006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spot the difference?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114474791807499181?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114474791807499181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114474791807499181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114474791807499181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114474791807499181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/04/spot-difference.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114458315362072128</id><published>2006-04-09T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T19:45:54.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cool. lets call soon rui a 0.5 next time, even though to &lt;a href="http://about-nude-not-naked.blogspot.com/2005/12/look-what-angel-at-7-11-sent-me.html"&gt;otto&lt;/a&gt;, it means as a transexual. but who cares?! soon rui is gay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;disclaimer: soon rui is by no means gay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114458315362072128?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114458315362072128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114458315362072128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114458315362072128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114458315362072128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/04/cool.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114407483313111070</id><published>2006-04-03T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T22:33:53.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling pretty tired. but watching da chang jing.. so not sleeping that early.. lols. -_-" bahh..&lt;br /&gt;school nowadays  are quite boring..  teachings are speeding up too. =[ argh.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the saving grace would be that ive got all the people important to me to crap with. to keep me sane =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114407483313111070?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114355096684097815</id><published>2006-03-28T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T21:02:46.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;MY CLASS FREAKING WON THE LIT PLAY FOR 4 CONSECUTIVE YEARS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pro or what??&lt;br /&gt;lols. SHIOK.&lt;br /&gt;but the thing is that we didnt win any best actor or best actress. but nevermind. WE CARE ABOUT THE PLAY. the rest is secondary. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114355096684097815?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114355096684097815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114355096684097815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114355096684097815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114355096684097815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-class-freaking-won-lit-play-for-4.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114329570888558263</id><published>2006-03-25T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T22:08:28.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boo. hope you guys had fun looking at the pictures blocking the tagboard and cursing me cause you cant tag :P hahahas!! &lt;br /&gt;anyhow, i now have more pictures on honey stars facial expressions, heheh. but i shant post them up here cause i believe that you are not here for that reason.. i believe that you are here to read my &lt;s&gt;intellectual writing&lt;/s&gt; crapping. wahahas! does it make a difference? no.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, school's out on monday, thanks to the 05 batch of graduates [good results] so, thanks! ^.^ wheehehe. &lt;br /&gt;laadidum. &lt;br /&gt;hope my class wins the lit play. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114329570888558263?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114329570888558263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114329570888558263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114329570888558263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114329570888558263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/03/boo.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114260489441967476</id><published>2006-03-17T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T22:14:54.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everytime my father switch on the tv to ch.54.. i would definately feel darn irritated. yeah, it reports news and stuff. but most of the news consists of middle-aged women crying/wailing/screaming at a political candidate or whatever.. sheesh. something about the person doing something that dui bu qi the women's family or whatever crap.. knn..&lt;br /&gt;the typical scene would be this:&lt;br /&gt;political candidate giving speech at podium. woman burst into camera's view. on cue, reporter would say 'zai zhe shi hou, yi wei nu zi chuang jing chang yan, da ku da jiao. shen bian de jing fang li ke [escort her out].' woman's sobs would flood the airwaves and she would be screaming/wailing in the candidate's direction. damnit man.. this is not some kind of hongkong drama serial where  your relative just died ok? -.-&lt;br /&gt;arrgh.. the worse thing is that my dad like to have the volume on loud. -_-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114260489441967476?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114260489441967476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114260489441967476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114260489441967476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114260489441967476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/03/everytime-my-father-switch-on-tv-to-ch.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114260316337754260</id><published>2006-03-17T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T21:51:48.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall just post some photos that i took lately. hahas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/17032006002.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously, a smiley face madae out of honey stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/xiaoxingchuxing.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/riceheart.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, chicken rice heart :)&lt;br /&gt;hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;sorry that the chicken rice heart's SO BIG. i had no idea. hahas. it's covering my taggie.&lt;br /&gt;sorry!&lt;br /&gt;bear with it. hahas.&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/11400816-114260316337754260?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114260316337754260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114260316337754260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114260316337754260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114260316337754260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/03/shall-just-post-some-photos-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-114216332417060086</id><published>2006-03-12T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T19:42:00.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BABOOM!!&lt;br /&gt;im BACK!&lt;br /&gt;from ART CAMP!&lt;br /&gt;wahahahs!! &lt;br /&gt;finally got to sleep in my own bed. ^.^ heheh.. &lt;br /&gt;our camp was held alongside the sec2 camp.&lt;br /&gt;nothing really remarkable about this camp just that we did art all day long and surprise, surprise, we manage to do quite a few pieces. but i would say that it wasnt the most productive camp. cause based on the amount of time given, we shouldve completed more. but for some others, they completed loads. so i guess it's all about your motivation and time management. =\ sian. my time management sucks lah. &lt;br /&gt;anyhow. the atmosphere was ultra relaxed. wahhaha. duno why. maybe cause there were no activities..? lols. quite cool. i think i spent alot of money on drinks. =[ &lt;br /&gt;the school looks quite cool at night. lols. &lt;br /&gt;minus a few other factors. overall was quite fun. &lt;br /&gt;errrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;think i go check out some sites, considering that i was away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Heart Is Orange&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorheartdoyouhavequiz/orange.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love equals unbridled happiness for you. You enjoy the wild ride of falling in love.&lt;br /&gt;And while the ride is fun for a while, you always get off once the thrill is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style: Hyper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your lucky first date: Anything you need your passport for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream lover: Is both daring and well grounded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you bring to relationships: Energy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorheartdoyouhavequiz/"&gt;What Color Heart Do You Have?&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 bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hair Should Be Orange&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/orange.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expressive, deep, and one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;You pull off "weird" well - hardly anyone notices.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/"&gt;What's Your Funky Inner Hair Color?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. what's with me and orange? am i THAT hyper..? -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Bart Simpson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/thesimpsonspersonalitytest/bart-simpson.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very misunderstood, most people just dismiss you as "trouble."&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Little do they know that you're wise and well accomplished beyond your years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be remembered for: starring in your own TV show and saving the town from a comet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life philosophy: "I don't know why I did it, I don't know why I enjoyed it, and I don't know why I'll do it again!"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thesimpsonspersonalitytest/"&gt;The Simpsons Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gummy Bears&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/gummy-bears.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may be smooshie and taste unnatural, but you're so darn cute.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Candy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-114216332417060086?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/114216332417060086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=114216332417060086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114216332417060086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/114216332417060086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/03/baboom-im-back-from-art-camp-wahahahs.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113999821710417899</id><published>2006-02-15T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T18:10:17.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of their perfect lover. Need to mention the sex of the target. Tag 8 victims to join this game &amp; leave a comment on their page saying they've been tagged. If tagged the 2nd time, theres no need to post again. ive tagged &lt;a href="http://chenyinwen.blogspot.com/"&gt;yin wen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lilrampage.blogspot.com/"&gt;gaffar&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://destiny-yutian.blogspot.com/"&gt;yutian&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mi-myself-ii-.blogspot.com/"&gt;weiqi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bubblegumprincess.blogspot.com/"&gt;alicia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://-lalalahs.blogspot.com/"&gt;abigail&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://me-0ws.blogspot.com/"&gt;nina&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://cremecookie.blogspot.com/"&gt;zHen wEn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupps.&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i cant fulfill the 8 people requirements. im socially impaired. =] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeh.&lt;br /&gt;my 'perfect' lover- male.&lt;br /&gt;1.either taller or same height than me. =]&lt;br /&gt;2.funny &lt;br /&gt;3.fit. hee. lover what. where got lover not fit de..??!&lt;br /&gt;4.fun and sports loving. &lt;br /&gt;5.able to stand every aspect of me. &lt;br /&gt;6.able to indulge me most of the times. :D hee.&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. ive little requirements for guys to be my lover =] like i said before. lover only what.. so specific for what..? machiam looking for boyfriend. [boyfriend and lover different things leh..]&lt;br /&gt;that concludes my perfect lover!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113999821710417899?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113999821710417899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113999821710417899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113999821710417899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113999821710417899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/02/tagged-victim-has-to-come-up-with-8.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113939445424456607</id><published>2006-02-08T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T18:27:34.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>age:  12 signs of falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Message: 12. You'll read his/her SMS over and over&lt;br /&gt;again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. You'll walk really really slow while&lt;br /&gt;you're with&lt;br /&gt;him/her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You'll feel shy whenever you're with&lt;br /&gt;him/her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. While thinking bout him/her...your&lt;br /&gt;heart will beat&lt;br /&gt;faster and faster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. By listening to his/her voice...you'll&lt;br /&gt;smile for no&lt;br /&gt;reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. While looking at him/her..you cant see&lt;br /&gt;the other&lt;br /&gt;people around you...you can only see&lt;br /&gt;that person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You'll start listening to SLOW songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. He/She becomes all you think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You'll get high just by their smell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You'll realize that you're always&lt;br /&gt;smiling to&lt;br /&gt;yourself&lt;br /&gt;when you think about them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You'll do anything for him/her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 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/&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;post this as "12 signs of falling in love"&lt;br /&gt;and something good will happen to you&lt;br /&gt;tonight!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113939445424456607?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113939445424456607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113939445424456607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113939445424456607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113939445424456607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/02/age-12-signs-of-falling-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113930900491378188</id><published>2006-02-07T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T18:43:24.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time for a long overdue post. lols. :D &lt;br /&gt;long time since i had last seen the layout of blogger. &lt;br /&gt;=not really cause im busy with schoolwork [i still have the cheek to say so.] &lt;br /&gt;but more of lazyness. heheh. :D&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. shocking incidents. not. frankly, expected. &lt;br /&gt;hais.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldve known that you dont make good of what you say. and that what you claim is different from the truth. ive washed my hands off you. i just hope that you know what you are doing. second chances are over. ta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113930900491378188?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113930900491378188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113930900491378188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113930900491378188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113930900491378188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/02/time-for-long-overdue-post.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113864312221278431</id><published>2006-01-31T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T01:45:22.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh. &lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;on the phone now. wahahs. crapping.. laadidum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113864312221278431?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113864312221278431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113864312221278431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113864312221278431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113864312221278431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/eh_31.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113847146426871066</id><published>2006-01-29T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T02:04:24.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blah.. not updating much cause basically there's nothing much to update.. haahs. am expecting a boring year.. study.. blah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113847146426871066?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113847146426871066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113847146426871066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113847146426871066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113847146426871066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/blah.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113837799447263502</id><published>2006-01-28T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T00:06:34.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yawn-so! hahas. kinda just woke up. =] slept from 5.30 till now. -__-" pig.&lt;br /&gt;bleaghs.&lt;br /&gt;only the lion dance was interesting.. but it's kinda dragged. lols. but still, it was quite cute.. hahs.&lt;br /&gt;blah..&lt;br /&gt;blah..&lt;br /&gt;blah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113837799447263502?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113801802255469308</id><published>2006-01-23T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T20:07:02.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>funny how i forgotten that eunice was once in the same class as me in primary school. and that we were not really agreeable with each other? lols. :D nope. i still dont remember. i only know that we always had fun taking the bus home after school during pri5. dont know what happen in pri6. lols. then suddenly sec3. yepps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113801802255469308?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113801802255469308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113801802255469308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113801802255469308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113801802255469308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/funny-how-i-forgotten-that-eunice-was.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113801783757351758</id><published>2006-01-23T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T20:03:57.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh. my school shirt smells weird.. -.-" lols.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. went to school quite early today cause i caught the 6oclock train. woots. did the new year deco with maria.. then found out that we dont need to rush cause ang chiang mai mai giving us her 2chem lessons to do. wahahs. funny how information does not pass through in our class. :D hee. hmm. yeah.. then chem lesson was rush rush rush! everybody did the deco. wahahas. in the end our class looks overdecorated. but i like it. cause it's my class! :P hahs. streamers everywhere.. heheh.dont really like the one hanging on the ceiling though. =X hee. so.. after that was maths test.. yawns. hope i dont fail. the rest of the day was kinda boring.. until it came to history test. lets not talk about it,yeah? hahs. :P &lt;br /&gt;hmm.. after that was suppose to go home with eunice. but somehow we ended up at s-11 there chatting.. hehehh. everytime go with eunice sure meet new people one. lols. so this time is huiyi. i think. 2e5 one. yeah.. so... chatted about some stuff.. some laughter. heheh. one new friend made today. plus about 7more on saturday. whee :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113801783757351758?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113801783757351758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113801783757351758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113801783757351758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113801783757351758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/eh.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113789571877038268</id><published>2006-01-22T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T10:08:38.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>came home late last night- about 11 going on to 12. hahas, reason being that i went out [duh!]. went for tuition at 1plus, after which i hung around plaza singapura,walked to heeren shops and back to plaza singapura [rained halfway. heng i was at the istana, so i wasnt drenched]. hung around more.. then nelson came and then we went to look for his friends. initial intention was to watch movie. but somehow nelson, fabian, calsien[duno if it's spelt like that] and me ended up at parkmall there playing pool for about 2h? lols. thomas and another guy came. &lt;s&gt;forgotten his name.&lt;/s&gt; :D hee. so.. went back to plaza sing.. tried to catch geisha. but then the 9.35's full while 11.30smt's too late. -_-" ended up outside e-zone crapping.. hahahs. yeah.. basically like that. sounds boring, come to think of it.. but funnily, i had fun. hahas :D &lt;br /&gt;anyhow.. im at home now. wondering if there would be any cny shopping later.. hais. stupid.. always never tell me their plans. im not at your beak and call. ive got my own plans. my own life. fuck u all if you dont understand that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113789571877038268?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113789571877038268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113789571877038268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113789571877038268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113789571877038268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/came-home-late-last-night-about-11.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113758742828231013</id><published>2006-01-18T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T20:30:28.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reminising. &lt;br /&gt;old times sake.&lt;br /&gt;remember the times when i typped liike thiis?? hahahs. or the tiMe thAtt i alS0 tYpED lidDat?? or the times when i went 'dearr and ii went out today.' &lt;br /&gt;hahas, seems so ridiculous coming to think of it.. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;but it's quite fun lah.. &lt;br /&gt;so maybbe one dayy ii shall typpe liike thhis againn? heheeh. walau.. actt ccute arh? &lt;br /&gt;no lahh. jjus tryiing tto be funny. &lt;br /&gt;kk.&lt;br /&gt;abit irritating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113758742828231013?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113758742828231013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113758742828231013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113758742828231013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113758742828231013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/reminising.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113758651882504360</id><published>2006-01-18T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T20:15:18.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahems. &lt;br /&gt;january's going to end soon.. february's coming. and then valentine's day would come and pass with all that big hooha. &lt;br /&gt;hahas. overcommercialised. sheesh. simple occasion of [maybe] flowers and wine to more flowers and wine. heheh. that doesnt make sense lah. but yeah.. you should get what i mean when you see all those big advertisements on the streets with sayings such as 'get your loved one something special this valentine's day with ____'. or maybe it would be 'how to make it an enjoyable evening' or some sort in a magazine offering advice.. lols. ahems. singles on that day would be -_-" hhahas. &lt;br /&gt;whatever.. olevels! more important than such stuff! &lt;br /&gt;get a grip..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113758651882504360?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113758651882504360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113758651882504360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113758651882504360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113758651882504360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/ahems.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113749841309992829</id><published>2006-01-17T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T19:47:40.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i lost my earstud. the one that is like diamond like that one. bloody fucking school. &lt;br /&gt;but then..&lt;br /&gt;it's partially my fault for wearing it to school.&lt;br /&gt;but bloody school.. knn!!&lt;br /&gt;i hope that it's dropped at home.. at least there's the chance of finding it again right? &lt;br /&gt;bloody freaking hell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113749841309992829?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113749841309992829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113749841309992829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113749841309992829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113749841309992829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-lost-my-earstud.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113740983020059729</id><published>2006-01-16T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T19:10:30.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school was funny today. lols. at least lunchtime in school was? hahs, after eating we all went back to classroom block there. and set about doing stupid stuff, like hugging oneself until like got people hug you like that [from back view]. heheh. laughed loads. then walk on flat ground like going down stairs.. lame stuff. sat at the benches there with zw n ly n timo.y. people walk pass we all look upwards and point to the sky, like got something. afterwhich people would look up. and then we'll laugh. yeah. so from the simple staring, it evolved into saying stuff like 'hey!!bu yao siang bu kai!bu yao tiao! [dont think too much and go suicide, roughly translated]' but then.. it got boring. it evolved into saying stuff like 'careful!', 'char kway tiao in front- dont step!'. lols. seriously its more funny.. heheh. sorry if anybody felt unhappy that we're laughing at you.. no offence intended :D hees.&lt;br /&gt;childish? maybe. but these will be the moments that i would miss when i get till around 30. or maybe 40, if i live that long.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;talks of going leeyen's house on sunday to have steamboat. wahahas. ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113740983020059729?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113740983020059729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113740983020059729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113740983020059729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113740983020059729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/school-was-funny-today.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113733930865951302</id><published>2006-01-15T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T23:35:08.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>photos are memories frozen in time. heheh&lt;br /&gt;i like photos. everyone would be smiling at the camera. or just looking at it. some may even look fierce. then you can laugh at them- 'hahas, so fierce!machiam want go fight like that!' or if it's ten years down the road, 'omg. you look so damn toot/retarded!' *laughter ensues* &lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;am glad that camera shoots has evolved from the stern looking face to something more carefree. whee! and not just for family purposes. whee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering why im blogging about photos?&lt;br /&gt;lols. &lt;br /&gt;was looking at the neoprints lah. then.. like that lor. :) heheh. amazing how i can remember everything with one snapshot. lols. stupid snapshot also can remember. lols. laadidum. &lt;br /&gt;kk.&lt;br /&gt;it's late. i go sleep le. nites&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113733930865951302?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113733930865951302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113733930865951302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113733930865951302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113733930865951302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/photos-are-memories-frozen-in-time.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113729341340600320</id><published>2006-01-15T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T10:50:13.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been ages since i updated? hahas. not really. a few days only, if im not wrong.. but it seems like ages. maybe it's cause of school? hahs. the seniors are not kidding when they tell you that sec4 life would be stressful. am beginning to panic slightly about the state of my art.. but still kind of in sec3 mode for the rest of my school work... heheh. :D opps. &lt;br /&gt;hais. boring day.. was conferencing up till 1plus this morning. heheh. mostly of whispered conversations and silences. guess everyone's tired then.. heheh. actually had plans to go out these two days. but just cant seem to find the people to go out with? -.-" bleaghs.&lt;br /&gt;school's sucking our money dry. stupid reading programme still need to order what shit? chicken-nana. i know that the money is not going to the school. but please. the amount you want us to spend on that 15-20min of reading on every monday till wednesday? gosh. its retarded. such 'educational' choices too. =\ dumbfuck. &lt;br /&gt;anyhows.. some incidences in school.. not worth mentioning. damn bloody sad that the new year's not really at its best for me. hais. o well. &lt;br /&gt;chinese new year's coming, wheehehe. :D then i would be able to wear my new shoe. heheh, considering the fact that ive worn my new jeans already. =X lols. pink and black shoes. heheh. pink. -.-" &lt;br /&gt;whatever? &lt;br /&gt;yawns yawns yawns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113729341340600320?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113729341340600320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113729341340600320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113729341340600320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113729341340600320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/been-ages-since-i-updated-hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113715455032671925</id><published>2006-01-13T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T20:15:50.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was watching mtv channel. saw the video for the guo mei mei's version of the stupid numa numa song. sure, it's cool. until she went to change the freaking lyrics to something stupid about cockroaches. -.-" yeah, saw her face [if that was her's!] like. eww? she looks about 18+? and still singing songs about cockroaches? mice[lao shu ai da mi]? gosh. i thought that i had died and went to hell. &lt;br /&gt;thank goodness they didnt put on the whole video. or else i wouldve REALLY died. &lt;br /&gt;geez..&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;memoirs of a geisha's coming out. wahahs, been seeing its trailers everywhere now. hope that it's nice. ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113715455032671925?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113715455032671925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113715455032671925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113715455032671925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113715455032671925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/was-watching-mtv-channel.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113706608444012696</id><published>2006-01-12T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T19:41:24.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't cheat, If   y ou are honest, this tells the truth. It's pretty good. Write your answers on a piece of paper, and NO cheating!! The answers are at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Which is your favourite colour out of: red, black , blue, green , or yellow ?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your first initial?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your month of birth?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Which colour do you like more, black or white?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Name of a person of the same sex as yours.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favourite number?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you like Flying or Driving more?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you like a lake or the ocean more?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Write down a wish (a realistic one).    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're done, scroll down. (Don't cheat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you choose:&lt;br /&gt;Red - You are alert and your life is full of love.&lt;br /&gt;Black - You are conservative and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;Green - Your soul is relaxed and you are laid back.&lt;br /&gt;Blue- You are spontaneous and love kisses and affection from the ones you love.&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - You are a very happy person and give good advice to those who are down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If your initial is:&lt;br /&gt;A-K You have a lot of love and friendships in your life.&lt;br /&gt;L-R You try to enjoy your life to the maximum &amp;your love life is soon to blossom.&lt;br /&gt;S-Z You like to help others and your future love life looks very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you were born in:&lt;br /&gt;Jan-Mar: The year will go very well for you and you will discover that you fall in love with someone totally unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;April-June: You will have a strong love relationship that will not last long but the memories will last forever.&lt;br /&gt;July-Sep: You will have a great year and will experience a major life-changing experience for the good.&lt;br /&gt;Oct-Dec: Your love life will not be great, but eventually you will find your soul mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you chose:&lt;br /&gt;Black: Your life will take on a different direction, it will seem hard at the time but will be the best thing for you, and you will be glad for the change.&lt;br /&gt;White: You will have a friend who completely confides in you and would do anything for you, but you may not realise it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. This person is your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. This is how many close friends you have in your lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you chose:&lt;br /&gt;Flying: You like adventure.&lt;br /&gt;Driving: You are a laid back person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.. If you chose:&lt;br /&gt;Lake: You are loyal to your friends and your lover and are very reserved.&lt;br /&gt;Ocean: You are spontaneous and like to please peop! le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. This wish will come true only if you send this to five people in one hour. Send it to ten people, and it will come true before your next birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113706608444012696?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113706608444012696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113706608444012696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113706608444012696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113706608444012696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/dont-cheat-if-y-ou-are-honest-this.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113689031748164958</id><published>2006-01-10T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:51:57.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my troubles from spammers have blew over, am thankful for it. but then. what's sad is that they have shifted to my other friends. online battle! here i come!&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;k.&lt;br /&gt;on a more serious note now.. &lt;br /&gt;i DONT FREAKING GET THESE PEOPLE!!&lt;br /&gt;hell, they've got so much time to waste till they go around people's blog picking on them one by one. aiiyoh.. so free. go revise your work lah! [i know im not exactly in a position to say this. but. yeah. there you go!] anyhow. there's a reason for that 'name' slot in every tagboard. it's for your NAME,DUH!! sheesh. dont tell me that your name is anti-sex [certified example of real case]. dont tell me that your name is school teacher. so here comes the age-old line of 'your parents gave you a name and you jolly well use it!' sheesh. kinda crap lah.. those who've gone through spammers should know what are all the lines to be used. sadly, it doesnt really work. &lt;br /&gt;however [hopefully] they would all back off after they realise that they are just childish, hiding behind the computer screen and attacking innocents. if not. onward to the battle we go!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113689031748164958?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113689031748164958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113689031748164958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113689031748164958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113689031748164958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-troubles-from-spammers-have-blew.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113680977693014221</id><published>2006-01-09T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T20:29:36.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okae. &lt;br /&gt;my camp's over. so like what gaffar said, i cant escape anymore!! &lt;br /&gt;lols!&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;camp was fun, in a brief overview. =] &lt;br /&gt;so.. now. rotting le. trying to chiong all of my homework. =[ bleaghs.&lt;br /&gt;hais. &lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;too many days never blog. &lt;br /&gt;kinda forgot what to blog about..&lt;br /&gt;o yeah.&lt;br /&gt;think am not going to tuition there anymore. am going to miss weiqi, angelina, yutian they all. sobs. &lt;br /&gt;hais.&lt;br /&gt;mother wants cousin to tutor me. =[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113680977693014221?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113680977693014221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113680977693014221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113680977693014221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113680977693014221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/okae.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113630017352401275</id><published>2006-01-03T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T22:56:13.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am going to disappear from the online world from tomorrow till friday! hahas. 3 days 2 nights, to be precise. =] heheh. reason being that there's the sec1 camp. hope that i would be able to lead the sec1s better than i did with the sec2s last year. =X hee. anyhow.. am going to die! cause there's lessons and camp ongoing! sheesh.. you dont die from stress in sec4. u die of exhaustion. &lt;br /&gt;anyway. &lt;br /&gt;today's the first day of school. got new form teacher. cant really say that i like her- mrs ang. she's so.. -_-" lols. anyhow. we had this pink form to fill up, then there was this part where we have to fill in our parent's ic no. we were all like, can we bring it home to fill? nah uh. confirm got people forget to ask parents for their ic no, then she will scold us! -.- guess that the other teacher's have warned her about our class' rep. she's paranoid enough. imagine that addded load of having a mischievious class for your first year and as your form class. hahas. the school reeeeaally knows how to make these new teachers feel right at home. =P &lt;br /&gt;heheh. okae.&lt;br /&gt;till friday, ta-s!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113630017352401275?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113630017352401275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113630017352401275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113630017352401275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113630017352401275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/am-going-to-disappear-from-online.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113620344645600482</id><published>2006-01-02T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T20:04:06.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yawns.&lt;br /&gt;jurassic park3 on channel5 now.. dont really like that show. maybe cause it doesnt have a happy ending? hehs. i mean. it's storyline is basically about people trying to survive a bunch of dinosaurs. i think that the only redeeming point about this is that they didnt purposely go and look for the dinosaurs? hahs.. kae. im just crapping while waiting for my DINNER! &lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;am kinda full though. guess it's cause of the snacks i had?&lt;br /&gt;okae.&lt;br /&gt;no. they purposely went there.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;ladiidum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113620344645600482?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113620344645600482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113620344645600482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113620344645600482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113620344645600482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/yawns.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113620283897469862</id><published>2006-01-02T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T19:58:09.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waa!!&lt;br /&gt;damn sad can?&lt;br /&gt;my handphone's SILENT all day! gosh. i miss those days when i sms until my fingers ache and i curse whoever that smsing me cause of bills. *reminise*&lt;br /&gt;okae.&lt;br /&gt;nah. &lt;br /&gt;i didnt exactly curse them. just wished that they would suddenly forget to sms back. but needless to say, when that happen, i would fret about whether i had sms-ed them anot [last time my handphone not say very high tech- dont have the sent folder. 8250. can have better, but dont know why i chose that -_-" i can be pretty dumb at times.. hais.]. which in turn would result in me sending another sms. &lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;so now.&lt;br /&gt;my phone's SILENT! sobs. &lt;br /&gt;okae. whatever. &lt;br /&gt;being bored, i took some pics. =] hahas. lamey. you can choose to leave though. there's the links on the right. =]]&lt;br /&gt;can you figure out what's this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/1600/30122005%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/200/30122005%28001%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore the i*heart*you thing, heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/1600/02012006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/200/02012006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that dirty stuffed toy tht watched me growing up =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/1600/02012006%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/200/02012006%28002%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113620283897469862?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113620283897469862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113620283897469862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113620283897469862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113620283897469862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/waa-damn-sad-can-my-handphones-silent.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113611600629536586</id><published>2006-01-01T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T19:46:48.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erms.&lt;br /&gt;happy new year?&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;nothing remotely happy about today though. it's just plain lazing around, even with the threat of schoolwork hovering ominously like an overcast sky in my head. &lt;br /&gt;yawns*&lt;br /&gt;hais.&lt;br /&gt;dread school. &lt;br /&gt;even the promise of my friends being there couldnt lift my spirits. may it's cause of 06 being the o'level year? bleaghs.. SIAN!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt; !!&lt;br /&gt;arrrghh!! if only i can drop into oblivion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113611600629536586?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113611600629536586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113611600629536586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113611600629536586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113611600629536586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2006/01/erms.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113604065149649679</id><published>2005-12-31T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T22:50:51.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's the last day of 2005. went out just now. am not going to elaborate much.. lols. pretty fun, that's all i can say. if you really want to know what i did today, go to alicia's blog. =] hahas. okae. anyhow, was on the train and was kinda reflecting on this whole year.. can sum it up in one word: CRAZY. lols. dont think that much elaboration would be needed cause, you can just infer from the word!! hahahs. learnt quite alot of things about me in this whole year. think that i can safely say that i kinda know how to think more le. =] hehehs. &lt;br /&gt;okae.&lt;br /&gt;gtg&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR IN ADVANCE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113604065149649679?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113604065149649679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113604065149649679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113604065149649679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113604065149649679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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four solid walls.&lt;br /&gt;You are a shy, idealistic person who does not find it easy to have relationships, especially intimate ones.&lt;br /&gt;You are diplomatic, objective, and live in the present.&lt;br /&gt;You are a talkative person, maybe even a busybody!&lt;br /&gt;You are self-confident and like to bring attention to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms. i have no idea if it's true.. hahas. especially about the relationship part. but then and again, it's not as though i have lots of experience in it. nor do i know myself till the extent of knowing my whole personality. heheh. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113595079781085678?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113595079781085678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/1600/27122005%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/200/27122005%28002%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this bear's cuter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113569623454190499?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113569623454190499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113569623454190499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/1600/27122005%28010%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/200/27122005%28010%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole collection of neoprints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/1600/27122005%28009%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/200/27122005%28009%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of e neoprints i have &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/1600/27122005%28008%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/200/27122005%28008%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aint that bear cute???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113569610485089437?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113569610485089437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113569610485089437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113569610485089437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113569610485089437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/whole-collection-of-neoprints-some-of.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113567475451011403</id><published>2005-12-27T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T17:12:34.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my ez link card's spoilt. but luckily, sembawang here has got an office that does those card replacement stuff. wahahs. finally there's something good from staying here. so did and got my card today. whees! so funny..! the photo's sec1 de. so still got that bushman eyebrows. =X quite funny lah, come to think of it.. at least now ok le?? hehheh! &lt;br /&gt;kk..&lt;br /&gt;i go read storybook le!&lt;br /&gt;pray hard that i wont get scolded by cher when school starts! =[&lt;br /&gt;o yeah.. that youtube video.. hahas. paiseh that im not an expert on web stuff, so cannot configure until doesnt overlap into the links part.. =D hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113567475451011403?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113567475451011403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113567475451011403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113567475451011403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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were just like critisizing wendy and saying stuff about her. on one point, it's kind of a sorry state for her. i wonder whether she has seen how much this whole competition has changed her? or maybe it just made her more bitchy.. bleaghs. either way. dont like her. nor her designs. so ugly. disgustinig. today's one.. gosh. feathers. -_-" but then, hmm. i think she's just stuck in the 90's. hees =D &lt;br /&gt;crapology. &lt;br /&gt;got tuition tomorrow.. bleaghs. hope that i would have enough sleep today...? &lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113560937897908596?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113560937897908596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113560937897908596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113560937897908596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113560937897908596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/oh-no.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113559296371224181</id><published>2005-12-26T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T18:29:23.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lols. found this while bloghopping. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hi2i-k3mFZU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hi2i-k3mFZU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113559296371224181?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113559296371224181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113559296371224181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113559296371224181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113559296371224181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/lols.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113556862433384059</id><published>2005-12-26T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T11:43:44.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>talk about heart attacks. X___X sheesh. so scary.. &lt;br /&gt;i know im rambling.. but arrgh.. heck care. i mean. yeah.. hahas. crap. im just typing for the sake of typing. i know that i can save this as draft and never post this up. but somehow i always feel obliged to post everything that i typed here. -_-" dont ask me why! hmmms..&lt;br /&gt;think i shall go have my breakfast/lunch aka BRUNCH [what kinda dumb thing..] and try to start on my homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113556862433384059?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113556862433384059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113556862433384059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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lols.&lt;br /&gt;zzz..&lt;br /&gt;so boring.. seriously i should start on my art.. hais. &lt;br /&gt;i hate it that my computer's not in my own room. think of it. if my computer is in my own room, i would be more likely to make the effort to clean my room and sleep in it and do homework. thus. my computer should be in my own room. no matter what they say about using the computer in the middle of the night. come on. i will only use it if im having problems sleeping.. bleaghs.&lt;br /&gt;bleagh bleagh bleagh&lt;br /&gt;life stinks&lt;br /&gt;or rather school stinks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113556824531185828?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113556824531185828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>merry christmas i guess..? &lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113549505706554723?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113549505706554723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113549505706554723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113549505706554723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113549505706554723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113545932188701310</id><published>2005-12-25T05:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T05:29:38.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's not good to be behaving like an owl. it's going to play some havoc on my system when school term starts. sheesh. i should stop this habit of staying up till pass 12. and the tedency to stay up till so early when i stay out till about past 12. hais.. it's not good. for the mind and body.. lols. &lt;br /&gt;okae.&lt;br /&gt;that was what i wanted to say. before i lost it all in my brain due to slight derailing of thought train..&lt;br /&gt;by the way im talking about things.. you could say that im delirious. im always like that when i stayed up the whole night [why is it night anyway?it's the morning for frigging goodness sake] and when the sun has not come up yet. dont know why..? hmm.. maybe it's cause it's stil dark enough to sleep. and nobody's up to accompany you with crapping except for yourself [to do crapping by yourself and be entertained by it for such a long period of time takes quite abit of skill]. but it's early enough to behaving your breakfast, if you goby my normal school day timing..? okae. nope. i would most probably be trying to shake the last of sleep from my head and get ready to shower now..? &lt;br /&gt;anyhows. you know the christmas song- santa claus is coming to town? i wonder why isit town? cause there are other places than town.. what about those kids living in the suburbs? those in the countryside? how? dont tell me that santa dont visit them? lols. opps. didnt mean it that way.. guess what i meant was that it couldve been countryside or suburb but instead, it is town. &lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;another piece of rambling.. ahh.. crap. guess am gona disturb someone later.. hahahs.  :D im so mean. =X heees. &lt;br /&gt;sheesh.. the hamster cage especially stinks now. dont know why... is it cause it's morning? and it does its daily morning movements? lols. crap. literally. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;anyhow.. if you have a coprophager as a pet, does that mean that you would have less shit to clean up?&lt;br /&gt;anyhow. would you agree with this statement&gt;&gt;&gt; girls daydreams while guys fantasize&lt;br /&gt;hees&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113545932188701310?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113545932188701310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113545932188701310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113545932188701310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113545932188701310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-not-good-to-be-behaving-like-owl.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113545835790825412</id><published>2005-12-25T04:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T05:23:55.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>proof that i was up awake all night.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;crap lah.. for all you know i couldve slept and woke up via alarm, come online and post this post. but then, who on earth in their right mind would admit to their scheme? thus, youve got no choice but to trust my words! hahahs! if not just ask gaffar. he's up too. lols. &lt;br /&gt;anyhows. &lt;br /&gt;it's CHRISTMAS at long last! hahahas!&lt;br /&gt;so cool.&lt;br /&gt;went out on christmas eve. didnt stay out as late as i expected to be..? but nevertheless, i had fun in between the short period of time.. heheh.. hmm... salvatore ferragamo. woots. dont know if i spelt it correctly..? heheh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot what i wanted to post about.. mean gaffar laughed at me when i told him that. sobs. meanie. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows..&lt;br /&gt;SANTA!!&lt;br /&gt;MY WISH DIDNT COME TRUE!&lt;br /&gt;hais.&lt;br /&gt;it's okae i guess. &lt;br /&gt;it's an impossible wish too. =] &lt;br /&gt;lols. &lt;br /&gt;am rambling.. signs of the sleepy human. &lt;br /&gt;wheee...! 5plus. cool.&lt;br /&gt;think i shall go do some bloghopping and storyreading and go off to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113545835790825412?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113545835790825412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113545835790825412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113545835790825412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113545835790825412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/proof-that-i-was-up-awake-all-night.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113522534538300389</id><published>2005-12-22T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T12:22:25.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am going down to grandma's house later on for 'reunion dinner'. hahas, long time since ive seen my cousins. lalas. expect that i would like melt into the background. =] woots. dont really mind. heheh. dont like being the center of attention.. dont know dont care. ladidum. can say that im a person who's more often involved in her own world than anyone else's. &lt;br /&gt;it's going to rain soon...!! &lt;br /&gt;hais. &lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;so irritating. &lt;br /&gt;think i go read storybook le bah. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113522514448739578</id><published>2005-12-22T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T12:19:04.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was bloghopping just now. kinda funny that all the blogs i go are so filled with angst. okae. not that funny. but thinking about it.. my blog doesnt seem to be like very personal. no mentioning about those people who fucked up my day.. no mentioning of what went wrong with me today.. hmms. sometimes i feel that im very detached from my own emotions. like, yeah i know that this is happening but im not feeling anything about it. heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113522514448739578?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113516217495815160</id><published>2005-12-21T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T04:47:53.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=280 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" style='color:#666666; font-size: 12pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Power Color Is Lime Green&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpowercolorquiz/lime-green.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Your Highest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are adventurous, witty, and a visionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Your Lowest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel misunderstood, like you don't fit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love:&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;br /&gt;You have a tough exterior, but can be very dedicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How You're Attractive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your self-awareness and confidence lights up a room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Eternal Question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What else do I need in my life?"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpowercolorquiz/"&gt;What's Your Power Color?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113516217495815160?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113516217495815160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>some might call this crap. &lt;br /&gt;some might call this funny.&lt;br /&gt;some might call this weird.&lt;br /&gt;but i call this EXCUSES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the fault of the student if he FAILS, because&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;year ONLY has 365 days.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Typical academic year for a&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;student:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;1. Sundays - 52 Sundays in a year, you know Sundays are for rest.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Days left 313.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;2. Summer holidays - 50 where weather is very hot and difficult 2 study.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Days left 263.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;3. 8 hours daily sleep - 130 days GONE.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Days left 141.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;4. 1 hour for daily playing- (good for health) means 15 days.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Days left 126.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;5. 2 hours daily for food &amp; other delicacies (chewing properly  &amp; swallowing) - means 30days.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Days left 96.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;6. 1 hour for talking (man is a social animal) - means 15 days.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Days left 81.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;7. Exam days - per year at least 35 days.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Days left 46.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;8. Quarterly, half yearly and festival (holidays) - 40 days.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Days left 6.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;9. For sickness - at least 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Days left 3.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;10. Movies and functions- at least 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;1 day left.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;11. That 1 day is your birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;How can you study on that day?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Balance = 0&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;How can a student pass ?????!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;Pass this on and you will have good luck for your examinations throughout your life studying.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;All the best mugging! =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got this in my mail.. quite common i guess. was suppose to forward it. but i guess that more people would read it if i were to put it in my blog cause sometimes, people dont really check their mailbox cause there are just so many spam mails and thus decides to let it lie there. =] hahas. besides, who does emailing? -.-" our generation does things via SMS! wahahas. okae. maybe next time sms would be the new email. maybe it already is. okae. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;hmm... was reading this book, where one of the characters is a teenagers. and she joins this kind of club formed by a few other girls and in order to fully qualify as one of them, she's got to fulfil several tasks. some of which are the few of parents' worse nightmare. e.g. meet someone off the net, steal something from a shop and stuff like that. she knows that it's wrong. but she still does it to be accepted into the group, i think [i havent read finsih the book!]. lols. makes me wonder about how many of us does stupid things just to be accepted.. &lt;br /&gt;anyhows.&lt;br /&gt;went back to school today for the camp briefing.. gosh. felt so freaking out of place. makes me wonder why i want to be involved as a facilitator in the first place.. but then not my fault. cause the 'higher powers' put all my friends into the committee. sobs. -.-" lols. bleaghs. another thing is that.. we have class then camp then class then camp. does that mean that we're going to like, wear the same school uni for 3days?! &gt;.&lt; freaking disgusting. -_-" hope they at least allows us to wear like p.e. attire? hmmms.. wonder if i can manage to catch up with the classes or what.. hais. seriously hope that i would not get results so bad till ive got no where to go.. hais. stupid alan.. say that this year the o's easy. then next year would be difficult. im feeling a niggling sensation, as though im worried. since i worry so little.. i cant be entirely too sure.. &lt;br /&gt;coming to think of it. when was the last time that i worried something as major as exam results? O.O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113516150484759709?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113516150484759709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113516150484759709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113516150484759709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113516150484759709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/some-might-call-this-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113508377925606462</id><published>2005-12-20T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T21:02:59.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Seduction Style: Au Natural&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/au-natural.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You rank up there with your seduction skills, though you might not know it.&lt;br /&gt;That's because you're a natural at seduction. You don't realize your power!&lt;br /&gt;The root of your natural seduction power: your innocence and optimism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who happily plays around and creates a unique little world.&lt;br /&gt;Little do you know that your personal paradise is so appealing that it sucks people in.&lt;br /&gt;You find joy in everything - so is it any surprise that people find joy in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring back the inner child in everyone you meet with your sincere and spontaneous ways.&lt;br /&gt;Your childlike (but not childish) behavior also inspires others to care for you.&lt;br /&gt;As a result, those who you befriend and date tend to be incredibly loyal to you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Seducer Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. me? childlike? haahs. okae. hope you have fun laughing =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113508377925606462?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113508377925606462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113508377925606462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113508377925606462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113508377925606462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/your-seduction-style-au-natural-you.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113507031580126184</id><published>2005-12-20T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T17:18:35.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>opps.. failed to mention that i saw the new V.P that day. it's a MALE!! lols. he looks abit sissy-fied..? cant really remember how he looked like, except that he's about one head taller than ms loo. cause i saw her giving him a tour of the school. then he had to bend down constantly to hear her. hahas. is he hinting that she speaks too softly..? hmm.. think not. i can hear her, even though i was like about 3m away and it was noisy..? hahas. think he's what. mr tan? something equally boring. zzz.. lets hope that he does not carry on the zhonghua principal tradition of nagging at us students and instead can bring some overdue changes to our school, for the benefit of us students.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113507031580126184?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113507031580126184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113507031580126184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113507031580126184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113507031580126184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/opps_20.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113506935130871245</id><published>2005-12-20T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T17:02:31.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ive been tagged three times in total. erm.. think i shall do like 5 more things. w/o asking people to do it too.. hahas. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i like to dance. =]&lt;br /&gt;2. i love the computer and handphone. cant live w/o them&lt;br /&gt;3. i love being inactive.&lt;br /&gt;4. i hate being inactive.&lt;br /&gt;5. i contradict myself often. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113506935130871245?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113506935130871245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113506935130871245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113506935130871245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113506935130871245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/ive-been-tagged-three-times-in-total.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113491408429358608</id><published>2005-12-18T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:54:44.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was reading through the first page of posts in &lt;a href="http://sheepocasing.blogspot.com/"&gt;the old me&lt;/a&gt;. hahs... was kinda.. surprised..? no.. not say surprised.. more of like.. hahs. i think i was more of like shocked that the events that happened a long time ago can still make me feel emotional. lols. this getting dumb. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113491365926137516</id><published>2005-12-18T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:47:39.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just finished watching legally blonde. hahas. the show's kinda hilarious at the starting. ending kinda funny.. lols. dont think that anybody would be that confident to hire a law student even help is allowed... anyhows. why isit so that blondes are regarded as someone who's an airhead..? &lt;br /&gt;i wonder what colour my hair would be if im not an asian..? hahas. blonde? -_-" hahas. right..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113491365926137516?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113482800074240466</id><published>2005-12-17T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T22:00:00.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/1600/14122005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2472/390/320/14122005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened to e 0.2%??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113482800074240466?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113479192521041498</id><published>2005-12-17T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T11:58:45.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yawns&lt;br /&gt;this is boring..!&lt;br /&gt;goodness.. &lt;br /&gt;am currently waiting for mother to come back with my food. waited for very long already.. had no idea that singapore can be that big and the distance between yishun and sembawang as great as singapore to melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;kk.&lt;br /&gt;whatever..&lt;br /&gt;just BORED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a fetish for ankle heels. they look damn nice..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113479192521041498?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113471844048989440</id><published>2005-12-16T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T15:34:00.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went bloghopping. did some quizzes. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=2253"&gt;&lt;font size = "+2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Kinda Kiss R U?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.myyearbook.com/zenhex/images/quiz1/2253/res5.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = "+1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Romantic Kiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lying in bed after making love and just doing whatever.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myyearbook.com"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quizzes by myYearbook.com -- the World's Biggest Yearbook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=748"&gt;&lt;font size = "+2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Psych-Ward diagnosis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.myyearbook.com/zenhex/images/quiz1/748/res4.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = "+1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Autism&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Diagnosis: Autism.  A developmental disability resulting from a neurological disorder that affects the normal functioning of the brain. It is characterized by the abnormal development of communication skills, social skills, and reasoning.  Symptoms, which vary widely in severity, include impairment in social interaction, fixation on inanimate objects, inability to communicate normally, and resistance to changes in daily routine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myyearbook.com"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quizzes by myYearbook.com -- the World's Biggest Yearbook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=8445"&gt;&lt;font size = "+2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What kind of eyes do you have? (with pictures)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.myyearbook.com/zenhex/images/quiz2/8445/res2.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = "+1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eden&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;You have eden eyes.  Eden is the color of water.  Your eyes symbolize your great flexibility. You are a creative person.  You can think of many good ways to get your point across to people as you have very good communication abilities.  When someone feels down or is hurt, you have the remarkable ability to help them and heal them.  If you have too little going on in your life, you may be withdrawn and depressed, timid, manipulative, unreliable, stubborn, or suspicious. Some words to describe you:  peaceful, sincere, affectionate, tranquil, intuitive, trustworthy, pure, loyal, healing, and stable.   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myyearbook.com"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quizzes by myYearbook.com -- the World's Biggest Yearbook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=24741"&gt;&lt;font size = "+2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What candy are you? *with pictures*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.myyearbook.com/zenhex/images/quiz5/24741/res1.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = "+1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twix&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;You love to have fun, and have a great time!! You also gotta have something chewy and sweet with you all the time!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myyearbook.com"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quizzes by myYearbook.com -- the World's Biggest Yearbook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am BORED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113471844048989440?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113471844048989440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113471844048989440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113471844048989440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113471844048989440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/went-bloghopping.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113471480691794169</id><published>2005-12-16T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T14:33:26.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>xmas' approaching!whee!ahhas! &lt;br /&gt;town has been decorated in the expect display of fabulous lights- quite a sight to behold at night. wahahs. add on xmas songs to the mix.. feel as cosy as it should be if it's snowing. heheh. &lt;br /&gt;keep on listening to britney spears' 'my only wihs(this year)'. lols. the tune's very upbeat. up till now, it has never failed in cheering me up. heheh. &lt;br /&gt;looking forward to xmas. funnily, it's not cause of presents (dont think that i would be getting much presents this year?haahs). instead it's cause of the probability of celebrating it with my friends. hehe. enjoying the festive season together. heheh. family's soon replaced by friends. but in the end it's still family that matters the most.&lt;br /&gt;okae.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;any-o-how.&lt;br /&gt;whee. i got sunday off from tuition! cause henry lee decided to be &lt;i&gt;kind&lt;/i&gt; and let us have 2 weeks off! mostly due to xmas! whee! hahas! shiok. but then..27 got tuition again.. think it's cause of e new year or what..? hmmms.. yet to tell him that the school dropped me for amaths.. lol. bleaghs.. i rather e school allow us to choose whether we want to take a and e maths.. or maybe make it compulsory for those who shows consistency in their lower sec maths.. then for those who doesnt, let them choose..? -.-"&lt;br /&gt;zzz..&lt;br /&gt;so boring.. &lt;br /&gt;all my books have been read finished.. and i dont feel like going out.. cause it's not to town.. and it's kinda weird to go out and get food and books.. i mean.. yeah.. it's just not my nature.. stupid estate here also dont have hawker centre near by.. hmm.. mayb i should explore sembawang.. lol. im not say very familar with it..&lt;br /&gt;my house is filled with food.&lt;br /&gt;it's just that ive got no appetite to finish it all.&lt;br /&gt;can only take a bite or two before being full.&lt;br /&gt;dont know why yesterday bbq like no appetite. lols. ate quite a few stuff.. one chicken wing. about 5 satays. a few cups of drinks.. two marshmallows.. erm.. think that's about all that i ate..? -.-" what the hell..&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;it's depressing to listen to evanescence's my immortal and think about sad stuff at the same time.. lols.&lt;br /&gt;retarded..!&lt;br /&gt;zz..&lt;br /&gt;forgot what i want to say le.. think i shall go and be a pig.. =] nites..? hahas. kk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113471480691794169?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113471480691794169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113471480691794169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113471480691794169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113471480691794169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/xmas-approachingwheeahhas-town-has.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113470857421444568</id><published>2005-12-16T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T12:49:34.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>opps. happy birthday gaffar. hahas. :D hee&lt;br /&gt;got barbeque yesterday. out the whole day. mwahahas! the bbq was fun! whee..! hahas. &lt;br /&gt;am kinda tired.. zz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113470857421444568?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113470857421444568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113470857421444568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113470857421444568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113470857421444568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/opps.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113448187877673514</id><published>2005-12-13T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T21:51:18.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;happy birthday wenxing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;the other day when there was the thunderstorm? the one where i said that the lightning came one after the other? hahs. i had a moment of panic. when my mind started having images of tsunami and the hdb buildings giving way to the force that came with those high walls of water. dont ask me why. lols. anyhows. i got my brain back. =] hhahs. sometimes.. i think that my brain over-reacts. or maybe it's just that ive got this unknown dramatic side to me [actually.am i dramatic?] that surfaces when faced with such situations.&lt;br /&gt;okae.&lt;br /&gt;what a load of crap.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;anyways..&lt;br /&gt;went to noel's house today. actual intention was to do homework. no idea why we ended up watching &lt;b&gt;blade trinity&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;american pie&lt;/b&gt; [;P] the dvds.. haahs. in the end.. achieved nothing. =[ feeling guilty. &lt;br /&gt;someone shoot me please.&lt;br /&gt;IM FEELING GUILTY ABOUT HOMEWORK?!&lt;br /&gt;what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;since when do i feel guilty about homework..? &lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113448187877673514?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113448187877673514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113448187877673514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113448187877673514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113448187877673514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-birthday-wenxing-you-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113429967876724755</id><published>2005-12-11T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T19:14:38.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee. just changed my blogskin. mwahahs.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. was reading back on some of the posts.. haahs.&lt;br /&gt;found some funny stuff.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;not say very funny. but it seems funny to me, cause i didnt know that i would post that kinda stuff.. yeah.. anyhows. those kinda stuff are never going to find its way onto my blog anytime soon. =P haas.&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;i shall just stew in my fats at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JAMES BOND IS NOTHING WITHOUT HIS GADGETS!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113429967876724755?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113429967876724755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113429967876724755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113429967876724755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113429967876724755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/whee.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113420566850094741</id><published>2005-12-10T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T17:07:48.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zz.&lt;br /&gt;have got nothing much to do.. and alicia just tagged me. &lt;br /&gt;to do this&gt;&gt;&gt;Rules of the game: Post 5 weird things or random facts about yourself, then at the end of the list, 5 names that are in line to do this. Don't forget to leave a comment "you've been tagged" in their blog to read yours.&lt;br /&gt;haas.&lt;br /&gt;1.i have a tummy and i hate it..! &gt;.&lt; ! &lt;br /&gt;2.if i can choose where i want to live, it would be the carribean cause it sounds exotic ;P hahs!&lt;br /&gt;3.i dont mind cooking the pasta sauce that has fungi on e bottle and pour it on spaghetti and eating it. =D&lt;br /&gt;4.if i can, i would make e guys think that armpit hair on girls are cool so that we girls dont have to be shy about not shaving and be able to wear sleeveless tops out. x.X opps.&lt;br /&gt;5.i dont like it when people are late, but i dont like to really show my temper to my friends [i think]. so. there goes. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas. 5things. kinda have to crack my head for the fifth one.. haas. =]&lt;br /&gt;hmms. if there's error about the fifth one.. yeah. tell me. =D hahs. &lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;gaffar&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;zhenwen&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;waimun&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;joel&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;yinwen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113420566850094741?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113420566850094741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113420566850094741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113420566850094741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113420566850094741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/zz.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113419928943335456</id><published>2005-12-10T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T15:21:29.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>frankly, i find it scary that the thunders come one after another.. doesnt it like, stop for air, like a child has to stop for air when bawling its head off..? -.-" lols. not that i find thunderstorms scary.. but.. yeah. dont know why today's so weird.. thuder and lightning all over the place.. continously.. bleaghs. being alone doesnt help :P hahs. at least there's the tv.. yeah. hope that it doesnt cause a blackout or what.. =X bleaghs.. &lt;br /&gt;lalas.&lt;br /&gt;m kinda having my lunch.. haha. some kind of lunch. if i can and remember, think that i would ask mother to buy some food later.. hhahas. the sky looks funny too.. dark on one side, white on the other.. hahs. -.-&lt;br /&gt;kk. &lt;br /&gt;i go have my lunch. and watch tv. =] bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113419928943335456?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113419928943335456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113419928943335456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113419928943335456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113419928943335456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/frankly-i-find-it-scary-that-thunders.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113396470706924288</id><published>2005-12-07T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T22:11:47.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooohuu.&lt;br /&gt;went out with 6D'02 today.wahhas. kinda like the usual who turned up? kinda disappointing, was hoping for more people to come or what.. yeahs.. bleaghs. bad planning on my part, i guess..? if only sms-es are free. lols. then i can sms them all day long, trying to confirm and get more people.. either way. hahs. had fun- which is kind of the main point? hahs.&lt;br /&gt;met lynnette yong at yishun mrt at about 11.. made our way down to orchard and then taka's macdonalds. wheee. hhahs. mavis then reached, but she cant find the place, so in the end jacinda came before her and went with us to orchard mrt to 'get' hayking and mavis. ahhahs. =D hmms. found out that akbar,jeevan and shirley at yishun waiting for selwyn and benedict. hahas. so the five of us just find a spot at the orchard mrt station.. and played truth or dare. frankly, dare's more fun.. especially when there are lots of people. wahahs. hayking was made to do star jumps when the crowd came in.. hahas. people were looking at him as though he's grown another head. hahs. funny. i was made to sing twinkle twinkle lil star.. thankfully it was when there was kinda lil people around? hahs. =D still, very paiseh. =X heheh. then.. went to orchard cineleisure there.. had some food before going up to the cinema there.. watched aeon flux. the movie's damn cool. needs quite a bit of thinking though.. very thrilling. wheehehe. laughed alot.. smiled alot.. talked alot. made alot of cold jokes.. hahs. yeah.. then.. played some games at plaza singapura the arcade there before akbar,selwyn,benedict,mavis and jeevan left.. bleaghs. hahas. so the four of us went to kfc and settled down.. talked abit.. wahahs. laughed even more. lame jokes. cant remember what isit.. something hayking said, i think.. hahs. funny guy. without knowing.. -.-" hahhas. so.. lynnette's dad came and fetch us home, but hayking went to find his friend.. hahas. yeah.. fun day,all in all. whee. miss them all. &lt;br /&gt;o yeah. saw wanwin at the pastamania, where we had our dinner. hahs. didnt expect to see her there. =D lols. =]&lt;br /&gt;yepps. &lt;br /&gt;me go off le. go read book. muahahas. bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113396470706924288?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113396470706924288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113396470706924288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113396470706924288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113396470706924288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/12/wooohuu.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113335585211349031</id><published>2005-11-30T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T21:04:12.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A couple of idiots discuss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PERPETUAL MOTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like when you fall down a bottomless pit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kinda, but it's more like when you put two ice cubes next to each other, and they'll never melt because they'll just keep each other cold forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What if you put two ice cubes next to each other and dropped them down a bottomless pit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well they'd drift apart and melt, unless you glued them, but then they wouldn't really be touching."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GLOBAL WARMING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Every year they say it's global warming, but then like three months later it gets cold again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, you're right, because at first I'm noticing this change where it's warmer and the days are longer, and I think they're on to something, but then I realize the days aren't getting longer and warmer, they're actually getting shorter and colder, and I'm just like 'this is bullshit.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know, it's like every September they're like 'close call guys, we almost got global warming but we JUST missed it!' and that's why science can blow me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LEAP YEARS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shit dude, I like having an extra day, why can't we have them every year?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well there's a reason you only have the once every four years."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's like chocolate. If you have it too often you get too used to eat, then you need to eat more. Then we've got years that like right years."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wouldn't we live longer then?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...I think you're right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE ELECTORAL COLLEGE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's like we don't REALLY vote, we just tell the people who do the actual voting how they're supposed to vote."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So they're undecided voters, and we tell them how to vote?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, except they don't HAVE to vote how we tell them to, they can actually vote however they want."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's fucking retarded."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I disagree wholeheartedly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I guess you're right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE TIDES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, like, sometimes the ocean water is high, but sometimes it's low."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cause why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cause the moon is like a magnet and it attracts the water."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I thought magnets only attracted metal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Water's a type of metal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, cool."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Also it's one of the noble gasses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HYDROGEN AS A FUEL SOURCE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can put stuff other than gas in your cars?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Only certain cars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What cars?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well Hydrogen is 2/3 of water, so, like, cars that are 1/3 water."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, cause like human are 80% water so we use hydrogen and not gasoline, and most cars are like 8%, but if the car is 20% or more water then it can run on hydrogen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like boats?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not at all like boats."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE BUTTERFLY EFFECT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Butterfly Effect is what happens when a small insignificant event causes other, more major events to occur."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why's it called that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's like when a teenage girl gets lost in a foreign country, and as a result hundreds of reporters and thousands of hours of news reports result, and like the teenage girl, butterflies are pretty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ABSOLUTE ZERO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Isn't absolute zero like when it can't get any colder?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At all?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Woah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So like, even if it got colder..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It could get infinitely colder, but it wouldn't be anymore cold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Woah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Me too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NIHILISM / DARWINISM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, like, nothing can be known or communicated?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, because language isn't definite and is open to interpretation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So you might say 'boat' and I might hear 'boat' but I might interpret as 'banana.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, so I say 'do you want to go fishing on my boat?' and I'd say 'fishing on a fruit? No chance, sir.' but it's not really a banana, it's a boat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's more like 'fishing on a fruit? hell yeah' because in your world you go fishing on bananas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But if I went fishing on a banana, I'd drown."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, so your inferior reality doesn't get passed on to future generations."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ohhhh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;KARMA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So the whole idea is people will do good, because good will happen to them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, and if you do bad, you get bad stuff right back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who decides who gets what though?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No one decides, no one votes, it's just decided, like, automatically."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like midterm House elections?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like most elections."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE WATER CYCLE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, like, water dies, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then decomposers break it down into organic matter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, decomposers are very important in nature."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Definitely. Then it rains water seeds, and when the water seeds mix up with the decomposed water, lakes grow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EINSTEIN'S THEORY OF RELATIVITY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Einstein's theory of relativity is really complicated, and it can be almost impossible to understand what it means."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's E=MC2, right? What does it mean?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you go really fast, time goes slower..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...Because you get there earlier!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're catching on, buddy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks, and if you were to go faster than the speed of light..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..and you were in a MONSTER TRUCK."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You...YOU COULD SMASH CARS BEFORE THEY WERE EVER BUILT OH MY GOD."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CORIOLIS EFFECT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you flush a toilet in the United States, it flushes clockwise."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just in the United States?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just in the United States."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, right, because one time I went to China, and when I flushed the toilet, it did like this star-shaped maneuver..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think that's what Animal Farm was about."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, it's like an allegory for geographical toilet flushing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CRYONICS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know when you reach absolute zero?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Man I went to this football game last year it was like absolute -3, absolute -14 with the wind chill."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, anyway, when you get there you DIE, but you don't really die, you just stay dead until they figure out a way to make you alive again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do they do that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They don't know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do they know they CAN do it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think it was on the news that you can do it so that's prolly where they got it from."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BLACK HOLES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A black hole is this thing in space where light falls."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Light falls?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, space is like a bathtub, and you fill it with light, and black holes are where the light drains out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where does the light go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It goes back into space as lightvapor, and when it condensates, that's how a sun is formed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So then suns are really clouds of light?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, and then they rain sunshine."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113335585211349031?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113335585211349031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113335585211349031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113335585211349031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113335585211349031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/11/couple-of-idiots-discuss.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113333566842253934</id><published>2005-11-30T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T15:27:48.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yozzie. &lt;br /&gt;ahhas.&lt;br /&gt;yenlin just sent me a videoclip/photo gallery she made out of the competition photos '05. very nice. whee. suddenly feel so happy ^.^ hees!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113333566842253934?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113333566842253934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113333566842253934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113333566842253934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113333566842253934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/11/yozzie.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113290280040755272</id><published>2005-11-25T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T15:13:20.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>goodness. it has been such a long time since i last logged in here. so long till the extent that i almost forgot what was my username and password.. -.-" lols. &lt;br /&gt;hmms.&lt;br /&gt;holidays have started long ago. rightfully it's suppose to be the start of november.. but the school loves us sec3s too much, thus deciding to keep us back for another 2weeks under the pretext of supplementary lessons to prepare us for sec4, when deep down under, they cant bear the thought of an empty school with only the sec4,5 coming back to sit for their olevels. &lt;br /&gt;hahas. &lt;br /&gt;what crap.&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;after that two weeks, i was off for gym chalet. am happy to say that we had quite alot of fun, considering the fact that alot of the seniors were not there. whees. hahs. after that was a hard bout of reading. think im reading what seems to be my tenth or more book..?&lt;br /&gt;dont know if it's the books doing or what. &lt;br /&gt;but im having more weird dreams lately.. one of which was that.. i dreamt that we were all living in this kinda hostel/apartment thing? my friend and i were to run away that night [for what,i dont know]. but my friend went missing and i was searching for her with this other person.. morning came.. was running after something when this girl stuck out her foot and trip me, causing almost all the teeth in my lower jaw to fall out. &lt;br /&gt;hais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;even in dreams, i cant escape the cruelty of humanity.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zz.. &lt;br /&gt;my days have basically been eat,read,sleep.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. just sums it up nicely.. &lt;br /&gt;am going back to my reading.. &lt;br /&gt;byes...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113290280040755272?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113290280040755272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113290280040755272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113290280040755272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113290280040755272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/11/goodness.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113162571047700918</id><published>2005-11-10T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T20:28:30.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tell me why you would or would not disagree with this statement. &lt;br /&gt;'beijia's husband should not be a comedian'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113162571047700918?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113162571047700918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113162571047700918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113162571047700918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113162571047700918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/11/tell-me-why-you-would-or-would-not.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113093555331885613</id><published>2005-11-02T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T20:45:53.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just caught the video of 'my humps' by the black eyed peas. it's damn cool and different from its previous videos. mainly cause this video is more of like, slick and oozing with its usual sex appeal, as compared to its previous video that has alot of c.g.i. and sex appeal. cgi in this video only enhances it's cool factor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry. was bored. =]&lt;br /&gt;hee.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to noel's house today and watched 'scary movie 2'. the show is damn freaking lame. hahas, laughed like hyenas.. especially the introduction part where they started puking over each other. gross, but it's funny. you've got to see it to appreciate its lameness. -.-" &lt;br /&gt;haahs.&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113093555331885613?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113093555331885613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113093555331885613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113093555331885613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113093555331885613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/11/just-caught-video-of-my-humps-by-black.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113051017593113616</id><published>2005-10-28T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T22:36:15.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you always say that we leave you out of the things we do. the thing is that you have got alot of friends- you flit about your friends like a butterfly flits about flowers. just when things got abit more serious between us friends [such as discussing serious topics], you would leave us for this other group of people you see coming in. do you expect us to stop our conversation there and then? wait for you to come back [which probably never happens cause you would leave with them] and continue? come on. &lt;br /&gt;look at the way you treated us too. &lt;br /&gt;you treat us like sandbags to hit. when you are in a bad mood you would flare up at us.. then if we happen to be in a bad mood, we would fight. and it would be our fault, and thus be expected to say sorry. &lt;br /&gt;grow up. &lt;br /&gt;you are not a three-year-old kid who have to throw tantrums at the people around him to get what he wants. &lt;br /&gt;i admit that sometimes we really go too far. but we apologise for it. surely a word 'sorry' isnt that hard to utter? especially so when you are in the wrong? &lt;br /&gt;you lecture us- 'dont be rude to people'. but what about you? arent you equally rude too? if you want us to take your word seriously, do act upon it, for goodness sake. dont just say it just so that you would appear to be of a person with a conscience. &lt;br /&gt;arrgh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i would regret this post the next day. &lt;br /&gt;in case you think that i hate you. it's not true.. -.- because you're our friend, that's why we put up with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then and again, you may feel that we are just 'fuckers' whom you might not want to associate with. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113051017593113616?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113051017593113616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113051017593113616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113051017593113616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113051017593113616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/2005/10/you-always-say-that-we-leave-you-out.html' title=''/><author><name>beijia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18278582791895243258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-113050911023540942</id><published>2005-10-28T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T22:18:30.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am sick and didnt manage to make it to school today.. bleaghs. got fever and sore throat.. the fever's more or less gone by now [it always goes down by the end of the day]. lalas. =] but it's kinda sucky.. cause i actually had plans to go out today.. stupid fever have to come knocking on my door.. -.-" zzz. scared tomorrow cannot make it for open house.. -.-" zz.. &lt;br /&gt;spent the whole day sleeping lor.&lt;br /&gt;if not it's sleep already, wake up, watch mtv, go back to sleep.. hahas- what an interesting day.. zzz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-113050911023540942?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/113050911023540942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=113050911023540942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11400816/posts/default/113050911023540942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v327/sheepocasing/star2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11400816.post-112990378517418276</id><published>2005-10-21T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T22:09:45.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there wont be a day where i take the MRT and not see people [especially the ladies] putting their whole handbags on the ezlink sensing machine.. personally i find it quite retarded cause first of all, it's a WHOLE damn HANDBAG. sometimes it's even a backpack. *rolls eyes* if it gets sensed, fine. which brings me to the second point cause there would surely be times where it wasnt sensed and results in the barriers refusing to open.. it's damn fucking irritating, especially when it's peak hour where there are lots of people milling around the ticketing machine and to join another queue means cutting.. normal sensible people would then open their bag and take out their card to tap and lessen the amount of trouble. however, these people just obstinately continue shoving their bags, turning it this way and that, hoping that the card would be sensed. how dumb is it?? if it cant be sensed the first time, do you know that it kinda means that there are just alot of stuff inside? you would probably have lesser hassle taking it out to tap than trying to play bingo with your bag.. &lt;br /&gt;spastic people.. zzz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11400816-112990378517418276?l=taiinted-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taiinted-.blogspot.com/feeds/112990378517418276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11400816&amp;postID=112990378517418276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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