<?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-2860729776713620675</id><updated>2011-10-21T13:40:32.054+08:00</updated><category term='Tokio Hotel'/><category term='Regret'/><category term='New Songs'/><category term='Restaurant City Hacks'/><category term='New Hairstyle'/><category term='Dissection'/><category term='Animals'/><category term='Bio'/><title type='text'>Sphere</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-1440423564516115068</id><published>2011-05-26T01:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T01:09:18.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Past</title><content type='html'>I've kept most of my archives here, because these stuff brings back memories, and they make me feel less empty. Be glad, if your name is mentioned here, as it shows that you once mean/meant a lot to me. I hope they will make you smile, don't be pissed if I've written something bad about you. A person like me must have most likely have forgotten all the bad things you'd done to me, and only kept what is worth to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l0mzi3VlPw1qzxzwwo1_400.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-1440423564516115068?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/1440423564516115068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1440423564516115068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1440423564516115068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-past.html' title='My Past'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3325590425753726475</id><published>2010-11-27T00:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T01:18:19.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen World</title><content type='html'>I can no longer grieve for not having good looking boys in my school to feast for my eyes, anymore. Although this &lt;span class="wbtr_mn"&gt;dissatisfaction makes me feel like there's no point going to school, this is just a trivial thing when I get to learn more about the nature of boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remembered when one of my classmate told me about a boy (quite charming and polite) actually had sex with a girl who was just a mere friend of his, I was astonished. I never thought he would do such a irresponsible thing, even if the girl seduced him first, he should have known what kind of relationship is suitable for such acts. Later on, I saw another boy who already has a beautiful girlfriend and he still flirts with other girls; I saw him hugging other girls and I felt really bad for his girlfriend. Next, I started to realize that some boys were actually texting/flirting with a few girls at the same time, and see which girl would accept him first. God, you call this love? They only care about looks. And most of the time they were strangers before texting each other, and then without any going through anything together, they became couples just by smsing (Boy: I love you, be mine; Girl: Ok.) and less than a week they start to kiss or even petting heavily. Recently, I've heard something worse and I swear all the fairy tales that followed me for years are damned. Boys, they gamble, just to see who has more charm to successfully win a girl. They just participate in these impudent activities for fun, and I have to admit that some girls are stupid. They really thought that the boys' honeyed words are true and some even happily boast about themselves being loved and full of happiness. And that's why happy moments fly. Just for a week or two, after getting all the advantages he wants from the girl, he says: Actually, I played you only, bye. Oh, another smashed heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outrageous is the only word I can think up of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3325590425753726475?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3325590425753726475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2010/11/fallen-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3325590425753726475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3325590425753726475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2010/11/fallen-world.html' title='Fallen World'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8981763557101244494</id><published>2010-08-29T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T21:30:20.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lighting Up The Candle</title><content type='html'>I've to plunge into something when I'm bumming around, I know it full well. With or without a goal doesn't affect me, because I believe that things will work out for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8981763557101244494?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8981763557101244494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2010/08/lighting-up-candle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8981763557101244494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8981763557101244494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2010/08/lighting-up-candle.html' title='Lighting Up The Candle'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-5356615828510432476</id><published>2010-02-13T13:54:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:53:30.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New House + New Blogskin</title><content type='html'>Lunar New Year Holidays-ing (:&lt;br /&gt;Just finished moving house ... *sweats*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new condo's official website: &lt;a href="http://www.lakesilver.hk/eng/"&gt;http://www.lakesilver.hk/eng/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very nice right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my room ....&lt;br /&gt;Very very (can't find extreme adj.) very small!!&lt;br /&gt;And also very purpur-ish, my favourite color! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 250px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zxzkxbqehD0/S3ZyZHqd7WI/AAAAAAAAAT0/x_rLhnj-d2g/s400/P12-02-10_22.04.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 250px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zxzkxbqehD0/S3ZyJZkPYJI/AAAAAAAAATk/LGVNL10vKHA/s400/P10-02-10_21.54.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-5356615828510432476?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/5356615828510432476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2010/02/testing-blogskin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5356615828510432476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5356615828510432476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2010/02/testing-blogskin.html' title='New House + New Blogskin'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zxzkxbqehD0/S3ZyZHqd7WI/AAAAAAAAAT0/x_rLhnj-d2g/s72-c/P12-02-10_22.04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-878840645499759376</id><published>2009-10-02T19:01:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T01:10:57.420+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dissection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Dissection of Rat</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.understandinganimalresearch.org.uk/assets/original/ADF5D15E-E6BE-D6EE-FEF109418E77E0D6.jpg" height="330" width="330" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -1px;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know how many rats were&lt;br /&gt;sacrificed in my biology lesson today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see what happened next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_570xN.88154679.jpg" height="330" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tada!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gomen, I didn't take photo of the rat I dissected.&lt;br /&gt;The test was hell for me, my rat's small intestines were all knitted together.&lt;br /&gt;And I've to dig out all its digestive system and arrange it nicely.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thank god mine wasn't pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-878840645499759376?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/878840645499759376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2009/10/dissection-of-mouserat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/878840645499759376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/878840645499759376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2009/10/dissection-of-mouserat.html' title='Dissection of Rat'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-7695466631057888633</id><published>2009-10-01T13:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T01:11:33.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tokio Hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Hairstyle'/><title type='text'>Tokio Hotel's New Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s-TdfnZBjJ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s-TdfnZBjJ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Album Humanoid isn't as good as Scream.&lt;br /&gt;But Bill is still hot and is singing higher keys, lol.&lt;br /&gt;Especially the song "Love and Death", it's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ssl.deutschrock.de/out/1/html/0/dyn_images/1/104735_vs_p1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm craving for the new T-shirts, although I'll never get to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deutschrock.de/index.php?sid=29cd0bb7d0d5f555ee27857c3343e065&amp;amp;cl=qwiser&amp;amp;cnid=&amp;amp;iQWAction=2&amp;amp;sQWAnswerId=20&amp;amp;listtype=qwiser&amp;amp;searchparam=tokio%20hotel&amp;amp;sQWSearchHandle=UVQxMGIydHBieUJvYjNSbGJINUNQWFJ2YTJsdklHaHZkR1ZzZmtrOVVISnBZMlZfU3owMGZrdzlNWDVOUFRFMmZn&amp;amp;pgNr=0"&gt;Click here to see more!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, these aren't the things for us to shout.&lt;br /&gt;The major thingy is ... this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zxzkxbqehD0/SsRDlpF71YI/AAAAAAAAATM/NFSHa3jtCy0/s1600-h/RomeMTVCocacolaSept2620092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zxzkxbqehD0/SsRDlpF71YI/AAAAAAAAATM/NFSHa3jtCy0/s400/RomeMTVCocacolaSept2620092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387505368206923138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-7695466631057888633?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/7695466631057888633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2009/10/ths-new-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7695466631057888633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7695466631057888633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2009/10/ths-new-songs.html' title='Tokio Hotel&apos;s New Songs'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zxzkxbqehD0/SsRDlpF71YI/AAAAAAAAATM/NFSHa3jtCy0/s72-c/RomeMTVCocacolaSept2620092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8581701796867592311</id><published>2009-09-30T21:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T01:11:16.447+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurant City Hacks'/><title type='text'>Do Not Hack Restaurant City</title><content type='html'>I was sick on Monday, I didn't go to sch.&lt;br /&gt;There was nth for me to do except playing the outdated RC.&lt;br /&gt;And yeah I hacked it by using the cheat engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few mins my restaurant leveled from 14 to 22.&lt;br /&gt;I stopped the hack as my restaurant seemed too big to me,&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't have enough money to buy all the furniture I want.&lt;br /&gt;I immediately searched for money cheat and only the rubbish cheat worked.&lt;br /&gt;Well, using that cheat was too troublesome 'cause FF always crash aft doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm stuck with a big restaurant w/o enough money,&lt;br /&gt;And I hate to arrange the restaurant by placing chairs and tables one by one.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna play it anymore, I don't feel like I'm the owner of my restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid me, I spoiled my own fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zxzkxbqehD0/SsNfIkwOf9I/AAAAAAAAATE/NOT4_90VpRQ/s1600-h/rc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zxzkxbqehD0/SsNfIkwOf9I/AAAAAAAAATE/NOT4_90VpRQ/s400/rc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387254180174790610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8581701796867592311?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8581701796867592311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-not-hack-rc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8581701796867592311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8581701796867592311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-not-hack-rc.html' title='Do Not Hack Restaurant City'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zxzkxbqehD0/SsNfIkwOf9I/AAAAAAAAATE/NOT4_90VpRQ/s72-c/rc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8636430482876740425</id><published>2007-04-16T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mama went to Shanghai with her &lt;em&gt;MAMA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I spend the weekend with PAPA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Monday.&lt;br /&gt;PAPA needs to &lt;u&gt;work&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;MAMA not at home.&lt;br /&gt;Now left me alone with PAPA's MAMA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever..&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to school tomorrow :P&lt;br /&gt;Changing winter uniforms to summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8636430482876740425?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8636430482876740425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/mama-went-to-shanghai-with-her-mama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8636430482876740425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8636430482876740425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/mama-went-to-shanghai-with-her-mama.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6196635459630227809</id><published>2007-04-14T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't stop listening to this song!! EWW!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Just have a little, patience&lt;br /&gt;I'm still hurting from a love i lost,&lt;br /&gt;I'm&lt;br /&gt;feeling your frustration,&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe all the pain will stop,&lt;br /&gt;Just don't&lt;br /&gt;be close inside your arms tonight,&lt;br /&gt;dont be to hard on my emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause i, need time,&lt;br /&gt;My heart is numb has no feeling,&lt;br /&gt;So while im&lt;br /&gt;still healing,&lt;br /&gt;Just try and have a little patience,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna&lt;br /&gt;start over again,&lt;br /&gt;I know u wanna be my salvation,&lt;br /&gt;The one that i can&lt;br /&gt;always depend,&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to be strong, believe me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to move on,&lt;br /&gt;It's complicated but understand me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need time,&lt;br /&gt;My heart&lt;br /&gt;is numb has no feeling,&lt;br /&gt;So while im still healing,&lt;br /&gt;Just try and have a&lt;br /&gt;little patience,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, have a little patience, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause this scar&lt;br /&gt;runs so deep,&lt;br /&gt;Its been hard,But i have to believe me,&lt;br /&gt;Have a little&lt;br /&gt;patience,Have a little patience,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause i, i just need time,&lt;br /&gt;My heart&lt;br /&gt;is numb has no feeling,&lt;br /&gt;So while im still healing,&lt;br /&gt;just try, and have a&lt;br /&gt;little patience,&lt;br /&gt;Have a little patience,&lt;br /&gt;My heart is numbe has no&lt;br /&gt;feeling,&lt;br /&gt;So while i'm still healing&lt;br /&gt;just try and have a little...&lt;br /&gt;Patience&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even made a blogskin featuring Take That ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052949041293049186" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6jwow4nPa4/Rh-uYaJsPWI/AAAAAAAAABg/wBAsr4VJTSw/s400/ttss.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/preview.php?sid=137242"&gt;PREVIEW!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can download it &lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/info/137242"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6196635459630227809?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6196635459630227809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-cant-stop-listening-to-this-song-eww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6196635459630227809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6196635459630227809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-cant-stop-listening-to-this-song-eww.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6jwow4nPa4/Rh-uYaJsPWI/AAAAAAAAABg/wBAsr4VJTSw/s72-c/ttss.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-307523892601656069</id><published>2007-04-13T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES! I DID IT!!&lt;br /&gt;Saw this cursor in my blog?&lt;br /&gt;I know it doesn't match the layout but it's my first animated cursor :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052864537811500370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I6jwow4nPa4/Rh9hhqJsPVI/AAAAAAAAABY/oXGtLIufSt8/s400/ssc.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;But it really wasted lots of my time figuring out how to make .ani cursors.&lt;br /&gt;Or because I'm damn stupid that's why it took me so much time.&lt;br /&gt;But I can only use that program for 30 days.&lt;br /&gt;It's a free trail :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-307523892601656069?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/307523892601656069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/yes-i-did-it-saw-this-cursor-in-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/307523892601656069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/307523892601656069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/yes-i-did-it-saw-this-cursor-in-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I6jwow4nPa4/Rh9hhqJsPVI/AAAAAAAAABY/oXGtLIufSt8/s72-c/ssc.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2871229932289330114</id><published>2007-04-12T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YO. I'M BACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really survive if I continue to live in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz that damn stinky computer.&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT: the mouse. the internet. the games. and whatever programs i run, it'll give me the "send report error" or something like this.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like crushing it into pieces.&lt;br /&gt;GRR. Now I'm so comfortable with this computer :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW. I've see my friends.&lt;br /&gt;VERONICA - still so dark. thankies for ya presents :]&lt;br /&gt;HUI TONG - bleh! damn tall la u. EXTRA LARGE! Grow too much lahs!&lt;br /&gt;JORINE, WEI XIANG, SHI HUI&lt;br /&gt;- Yesterday was shocking man!&lt;br /&gt;F*** that idiot guy lah. I don't care who the hag he is or how bad he is.&lt;br /&gt;HE SUCKS. WASTED MY TIME AND WHY MUST HE CARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I met 3 of them yesterday at the school gate.&lt;br /&gt;I also saw the guys in my class, they're still perverts to me.&lt;br /&gt;Later we went to North Point.&lt;br /&gt;We took neoprints and designed the photos for hours.&lt;br /&gt;Played loud music and sang together.&lt;br /&gt;And when we're cutting the photos, those gangsters appeared.&lt;br /&gt;I can smell smokes from that guy's mouth,&lt;br /&gt;if i'm a gangster i'll surely kick his ass.&lt;br /&gt;But shocking hell,&lt;br /&gt;they said it was Sylvia who called them here.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.. Jorine told me not to be involved in this case,&lt;br /&gt;yea... I won't care.&lt;br /&gt;But I suggest:&lt;br /&gt;Stop these meaningless quarrels, I can't do anything.&lt;br /&gt;Why waste your time on scolding and hurting others?&lt;br /&gt;Do you earn or get anything when you make others sad?&lt;br /&gt;It might only give you a few minutes of happiness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2871229932289330114?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2871229932289330114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2871229932289330114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2871229932289330114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6570244893802114809</id><published>2007-04-07T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Aww..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Going back to Singapore today :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't want to think what happens next...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't want to think who to meet...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AREOPLANE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AIRPORT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AWWW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCARY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just don't know why...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't know why...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hates... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this feeling..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6570244893802114809?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6570244893802114809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/aww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6570244893802114809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6570244893802114809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/aww.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6355487090853541827</id><published>2007-04-01T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I summited a blogskin to my &lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/me/maple.tobe"&gt;new account :) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Named "1% b u t t e r f l i e s".&lt;br /&gt;Now it's top 15 rated! So shocked ;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6jwow4nPa4/Rg-ftKEb4YI/AAAAAAAAABI/nJHkYfryg-E/s1600-h/top15.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6jwow4nPa4/Rg-ftKEb4YI/AAAAAAAAABI/nJHkYfryg-E/s400/top15.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048429305451504002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6355487090853541827?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6355487090853541827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-i-summited-blogskin-to-my-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6355487090853541827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6355487090853541827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-i-summited-blogskin-to-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6jwow4nPa4/Rg-ftKEb4YI/AAAAAAAAABI/nJHkYfryg-E/s72-c/top15.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-4353579888455994664</id><published>2007-04-01T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time no post :X&lt;br /&gt;Copied 2 recent post from my xanga ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday, March 31, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Hollywood Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch in "Keywest", some westen + japanese food.&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti is of couse ^^ Quite nice lah.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy doesn't like Westen food. Nag like hell.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to drink bubble tea :)&lt;br /&gt;Afterthat went to a country club or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Near Ma On Shan. Looking at people roasting piggies.&lt;br /&gt;Next time go try try bah. It's near the sea. Nice Moutains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday, March 30, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The Military Camp is over.&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite know what to say bout it.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. It was strict and tough. But I survived.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't hate that kind of living.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even wanna go home today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day, was actually&lt;br /&gt;But that Sir was damn fierce. Felt like slapping him.&lt;br /&gt;We marched. We sang. We work together. We suffered.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll remember for da rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat:&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast - man tou, zhou shui, zha cai.&lt;br /&gt;it tastes "wonderful"!&lt;br /&gt;all the damn stupid food I hate the most.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of our meals are okay.&lt;br /&gt;veggie meals. all fried food. how healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep:&lt;br /&gt;wow. a nice bed made up of an thin wood.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how that hippo zoe could sleep on it.&lt;br /&gt;it might crack into pieces. the blanket is so so so thick and smelly =.=&lt;br /&gt;and we need to tidy up our beds and room in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Amy and Stephy got punished 'cuz they didn't put their cloths away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath, Toilet&lt;br /&gt;It's nice and clean for the first day...&lt;br /&gt;and when it comes to the next morning..&lt;br /&gt;everyone dashing into the bathing room.&lt;br /&gt;few girls squashed together spreading creams and bubbles on their bodies.&lt;br /&gt;how terrible. and it was after one whole day of training with sweats dripping from your head to toe.&lt;br /&gt;Worst of all. I can even find lots of bloody thingy in that toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marching, Training&lt;br /&gt;How cool. Keep turning left and right.&lt;br /&gt;Obeying Sir's orders, like a fool. They say we do. Don't do they scold. They scold we die.&lt;br /&gt;Understand? We even need to stand for mins without any movement.&lt;br /&gt;Some guys doing crazy stuffs like tying their hairs with rubber bands into tiny pony tails.&lt;br /&gt;and when we look at it was like gonna vomit and we can't even move our lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall. I'm more like saying bad things about it.&lt;br /&gt;It's late now. too tired to write. goodbye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-4353579888455994664?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/4353579888455994664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/long-time-no-post-x-copied-2-recent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4353579888455994664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4353579888455994664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/04/long-time-no-post-x-copied-2-recent.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-44623012009127622</id><published>2007-03-23T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: georgia;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. Male friend: Alex Kwok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. Female friend: Veronica Yap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;LAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. Friend(s) you saw: Michelle Chan (School Bus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. Talked to on the phone: My Grandmother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. Hugged: Carol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4. Messaged over friendster: none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: georgia;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. Wearing &amp; brand: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pui Kiu College School Uniform (Blue Skirt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. Better than yesterday?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yea. New school canteen rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. Is: Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. Got any plans?: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;FAVOURITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. Number: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;17 (My Birthday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. Color: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Black, White, Red, Blue, Orange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. Season: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;CURRENTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. Missing someone: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm missing everyone :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. Mood: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Excited to tell what happened today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. Wanting: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: First thing you did this morning?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pressing on my handphone keys (To stop the alarm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Last thing you ate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Chewing gum ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Do you have anything bothering you?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Of course. The Military Camp! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: What's annoying you right now?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Eh, nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: What's the last movie you saw?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;300. With porns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Do you believe in long distance relationships?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's not the time to believe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Is there a person who is on your mind right now?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yes. He's everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Where is the last place you went?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pui Kiu College.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Who is the last person you called?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mummy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Been cheated on?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Do you look like your mom or dad?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;In fact, I love both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Do you have any siblings?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;NO. No naughty little idiots can snatch my computer game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Do you smile often?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Only to boys I like or people that's humorous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Do you think that the person you're thinking of is thinking of you too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yes. But not only me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Choose one to have (love, beauty, creativity):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Er... it's hard. But I want true love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Do you wish upon stars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I actually wish upon the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Are you a friendly person?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yes. But I'm not considered a good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: What color shirt are you wearing?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: What were you doing at 4 last night?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sleeping, dreaming....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: When is the last time you saw your mom?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;1 second ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Do you have more guy friends or girl friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Girl :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: When was the last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Few days ago? Touched by a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Do you get angry easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yes. But forget after a short period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: What was your last thought before you went to sleep last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today's drama class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Would you rather be single or in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Single. Still don't find a guy I really like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Do you ever check your phone waiting for someone to call?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-44623012009127622?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/44623012009127622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/best-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/44623012009127622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/44623012009127622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/best-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-1431010883673887185</id><published>2007-03-23T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am I starting to act cute?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;But it's the first time I've heard so many people saying me cute &amp;amp; sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Fine, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YUCK&lt;/span&gt; loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe Alex is so good in science.&lt;br /&gt;Much better than me :0&lt;br /&gt;I've been learning science since primary 3 and they'll just started this year.&lt;br /&gt;He kept answering questions and also pinching my face.&lt;br /&gt;He even dared to put his hands on my shoulders -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't bring my P.E shirt today.&lt;br /&gt;Because it's not dry yet.&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I exchanged my blue shirt with Joey's green shirt on Wed.&lt;br /&gt;I can't play ping pong without P.E shirt.&lt;br /&gt;So I sat down and chat with friends and Alfred.&lt;br /&gt;I just keep "kao" Alfred.&lt;br /&gt;It's like trying to touch him since Lydia talk so much about he and me.&lt;br /&gt;So I was thinking, fine, I'll show you.&lt;br /&gt;And he was quite scared of me. LOL. Lousy thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch Time;&lt;br /&gt;New canteen is here!!&lt;br /&gt;The foods are much better than the rice boxes.&lt;br /&gt;But too big plate for me. Even the boys can't finish theirs'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;DRAMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karmen is not feeling well today.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm her understudy + As. Director.&lt;br /&gt;So I MUST ACT 'POLLY' -.-&lt;br /&gt;A good witch.&lt;br /&gt;Ewww. I was like so embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;Wearing witch's clothings, with a hat and wand.&lt;br /&gt;And needs to perform in front of all my friends!&lt;br /&gt;Damn nervous :(&lt;br /&gt;Just keep making mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;But we know we're better than the rest of the groups.&lt;br /&gt;And someone said that my voice is sweet when speaking English.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my. Plus, Sabrina said I was cute too @.@&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO BE COOL.&lt;br /&gt;NEVER CUTE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-1431010883673887185?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/1431010883673887185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/am-i-starting-to-act-cute-i-dont-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1431010883673887185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1431010883673887185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/am-i-starting-to-act-cute-i-dont-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-4079554642854775961</id><published>2007-03-19T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WUU~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I lost 3 books&lt;/strong&gt; - Chinese History. Chinese Chapter 6. I.H - Chapter 20.&lt;br /&gt;FARKING HELL LA...................!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just left it in my drawer and all disappeared!! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;Just keep playing with &lt;strong&gt;Adrain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's our class monitor. Not that sissy Adrain okays?&lt;br /&gt;He kept playing with my face lah.&lt;br /&gt;Even Alex also didn't play so much -.-"&lt;br /&gt;So play his face also lor...&lt;br /&gt;Then I told him that he's bit girlish (just kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He almost killed me with his bare hands.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun mah. And they still says Eric Woo and me.. or whatever..&lt;br /&gt;They changed my surname to WOO. Means Sophia WOO =.=&lt;br /&gt;Or just call Eric by my name. HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art lesson was cool.&lt;br /&gt;We learnt &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shu-Fa. (Chinese writing)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep using that brush to write my name...&lt;br /&gt;I've got horrible handwriting.. blah.&lt;br /&gt;Kitty's handwriting is like "wow''..&lt;br /&gt;SO ENVY LA. Then later, teacher called us to draw yourself or somebody else around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adrian drew me.&lt;/strong&gt; Was like an old hag. Horrible drawing.&lt;br /&gt;I drew him too. Not nice, 'cuz it's drawn by brush and ink.&lt;br /&gt;But at least better than his. Everyone was laughing at his work.&lt;br /&gt;This shows that I'm totally different from that picture lah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflection period.&lt;br /&gt;- Do chinese schoolwork.&lt;br /&gt;- Do chinese dictation correction (hmph! Failed by 10 marks! T_T)&lt;br /&gt;- Write an letter for SD lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So busy.&lt;br /&gt;Adrain stole my "what can i do" by NanQuan Mama lyric.&lt;br /&gt;DIAO. I printed it and he used it as homework.&lt;br /&gt;Because Ms. Yew wanted us to do something similiar to the past work, writing about the meaning in the lyric. Do you think 'what can i do' is something suitable for this homework? The lyrics are damn weird.&lt;br /&gt;Look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;"&gt;沒魚的海 會很空白&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒冰紅茶 夏天不要來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的世界因為有了你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒有風也搖擺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想要飛快跟我來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do 我的愛碰到你壞不起來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do 你的人像泡麵無所不在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do 裝可愛還是要說個明白&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do 我愛你可不可以你也很巧的愛上我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒車的路 會很奇怪 沒人比賽 操場say bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的世界因為有了你 沒有風也搖擺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想要飛快跟我來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do 我的愛碰到你壞不起來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do 你的人像泡麵無所不在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do 裝可愛還是要說個明白&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do 我愛你可不可以你也很巧的愛上我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used 'Zhuan Shu Tian Shi' by TANK.&lt;br /&gt;HEHE. Nice right?&lt;br /&gt;But I wrote very little words about it.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how to do lah! HK chinese is like so difficult.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure all of you come to HK with fail ya chinese :K&lt;br /&gt;Unless you go to international school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A story about TANK.&lt;br /&gt;Also a song that he wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;"&gt;街頭霸王〈詞●曲:TANK〉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他住在台北縣的一個土城市 三年級四年級都是這麼皮沒有人相信&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他會讓人看得起 只想當個孩子王讓大家尊敬小學五年級&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;拿到的第一把琴 木頭質料真的讓人覺得爛得可以不過他不在意&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他小心翼翼 他心碎著家裏窮沒有繼續學下去&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我TRY TRY 以後的未來 我期待 那舞台&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我TRY TRY 以後的未來 就算失敗 我也會不斷重來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哦-耶-呀-哦哦-耶-呀.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;經過了小學中學他畢了業 學校所教的知識跟他告別&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回憶學校不是書本而是玩音樂 家人頭痛煩惱他是畢業還是失業&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他假裝聽不見 只希望他的夢實現 歌寫了好幾遍就是沒人聽見&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他家人反對 不準他玩音樂 他堅持賭上自己的未來也不後悔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我TRY TRY 以後的未來 我期待 那舞台&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我TRY TRY 以後的未來 就算失敗 我也會不斷重來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我準備好站上我的舞台 帶著我的霸王劍拿下江山未來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我準備好站上我的舞台 帶著我的霸王劍拿下江山未來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我TRY TRY 以後的未來 我期待 那舞台我TRY TRY 以後的未來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就算失敗 我也會不斷重來終於站上這個舞台&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我明白 不簡單終於站上這個舞台 就算失敗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我也會不斷重來哦-耶-呀-哦哦-耶-呀...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Although it's not a very good lyric to me.&lt;br /&gt;But I think the lyric is about TANK himself.&lt;br /&gt;He surely &lt;strong&gt;hates studying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's born to be a singer/musician.&lt;br /&gt;His family thought he will not be successful.&lt;br /&gt;And he was poor. But now what?&lt;br /&gt;He's famous :)&lt;br /&gt;His songs rocks.&lt;br /&gt;This song totally fits my feeling towards study.&lt;br /&gt;But of course I must learn TANK's good habbit.&lt;br /&gt;And he's talented :)&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO NEVER LOOK DOWN ON CLASSMATES THAT'S BAD IN THEIR STUDIES! THEY MIGHT HAVE A MUCH BETTER FUTURE THAN YOU~~!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-4079554642854775961?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/4079554642854775961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/wuu-i-lost-3-books-chinese-history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4079554642854775961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4079554642854775961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/wuu-i-lost-3-books-chinese-history.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-309243132196503277</id><published>2007-03-16T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today chinese lesson is like &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;listening to songs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; only.&lt;br /&gt;Because Ms. Yew is teaching us about using words.&lt;br /&gt;And she called us to bring some lyrics to get the meaning out.&lt;br /&gt;She said it must be chinese - no cantonese/english.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? There's 2 groups that brought the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st Group: Lao Shu Ai Da Mi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd Group: Tong Hua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like.. diao.&lt;br /&gt;Only pick those super famous one.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher also say too famous. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And then she chose a song and played it.&lt;br /&gt;It's Tian Shi by Mayday.&lt;br /&gt;So happy. Whole class only Sabrina, Alex, Vivian.C and me knows how to sing/listened before.&lt;br /&gt;I was like.. diao again.&lt;br /&gt;I was singing so happily lah. Very touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:120%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;你就是我的天使&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;保護著我的天使&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;從此我再沒有憂傷&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你就是我的天使&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;給我快樂的天使&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;甚至我學會了飛翔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;飛過人間的無常&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;才懂愛才是寶藏&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不管世界變得怎麼樣&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只要有你就會是天堂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;像孩子依賴著肩膀&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;像眼淚依賴著臉龐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你就像天使一樣&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;給我依賴&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;給我力量&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;像詩人依賴著月亮&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;像海豚依賴海洋&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你是天使&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你是天使&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你是我最初和最後的天堂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alex&lt;/b&gt; was like so crazy with this song.&lt;br /&gt;Afther Chinese lesson was recess.&lt;br /&gt;He came and said he &lt;strong&gt;felt like crying&lt;/strong&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I laughed like siao and he got really mad. &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pinched my face so hardly!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'OR CENG'. HAPPY LAH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science lesson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David the chicken got caught using handphone in class :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole class call him rooster liao loh.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Hair looks like chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Face looks like chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Zodiac chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Little chicken age (boys)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Pointed mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHICKEN!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'll kick me or whack me or sweep my things to the floor if I said chicken -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia sucks. Always use words poke me.&lt;br /&gt;Who cares lah. The whole group of ping-pongers don't care her liaos.&lt;br /&gt;I mean even if they cared, they're just fake friends.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE HATES HER :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My drama class will perform next week.&lt;br /&gt;Sure got people forget their lines one lah.&lt;br /&gt;So much! But jiayou loh. They even can't read lah.&lt;br /&gt;English mah. Hais.... But at least better than I imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-309243132196503277?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/309243132196503277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-chinese-lesson-is-like-listening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/309243132196503277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/309243132196503277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-chinese-lesson-is-like-listening.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-4546298980418965533</id><published>2007-03-15T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boring. Peeped at Veron's blog. Copy her do quiz xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cold. Can I sleep more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. When is the next time you will have sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's when I got married or I just love the guy too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. What's a word that rhymes with "DOOR"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Favorite planet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.Name the brand of shoes you're currently wearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K-Swiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Bright or Dark Room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright. How can I see in the dark -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. What do you think about the person who took this survey before you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rocks, a great friend ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. If you're alone in a room with two beds, which one do you sleep on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push them together and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. What were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatting with SDO boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. What did your last text message say that you received on your mobile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not telling :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Where is your letter box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have one :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What's your favourite word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13.Who told you he/she loved you last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. Veron or Kitty. For guys, they don't dare :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Last furry thing you touched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My furry cloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. How many drugs have you done in the last three days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't take drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. How many rolls of film do you need to get developed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUH? I'm not acting in drama :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Favorite age you have been so far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age 0. Because I knew nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Your worst enemy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody/Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. What is your current desktop picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liu Yi Fei :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. What was the last thing you said to someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HAH?" To my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. If you had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Million bucks. (Will choose fly if is able to fly out of this solar system :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Do you like someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Lots. Especially Alex. (LIKE ONLY AR, NOT LOVE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. The last song you listened to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a kid; from veron's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. If the last person you spoke to was getting shot at, would you jump in front of the bullet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100% Yes. I LOVE MY MUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. If you could punch one person in the face who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David. SHUT HIS CHICKY MOUTH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-4546298980418965533?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/4546298980418965533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4546298980418965533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4546298980418965533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3165678454648762223</id><published>2007-03-13T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I really think no one ever cares about me.&lt;br /&gt;Or, I just need someone but nobody is by my side.&lt;br /&gt;Now. I don't care. It's better to be alone,&lt;br /&gt;than sticking others or a group of people following you.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that kind of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I hate forcing myself to talk with people when I don't need to.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to grow faster,&lt;br /&gt;I want the school days to pass quickly.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be myself, the real me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll work for myself. I'll do anything I like&lt;br /&gt;Without all those fake friends calling you to accompany them,&lt;br /&gt;Treating them food, and nothing else in return.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want money. I don't want food.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want birthday presents. I don't want all your concern.&lt;br /&gt;I want your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't consider my friends as real friends.&lt;br /&gt;But we're not enemies either.&lt;br /&gt;Just using each other, like a machine.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that horrible between humans?&lt;br /&gt;And it's hard to get along with boys.&lt;br /&gt;I really want to do it. But it seemed impossible.&lt;br /&gt;We can't really have a nice talk until we have grown up.&lt;br /&gt;Girls do envy each other, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Boys do compare themselves.&lt;br /&gt;But when a boy and a girl gets together, there's no such thing.&lt;br /&gt;I hope my friends understand this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3165678454648762223?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3165678454648762223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/sometimes-i-really-think-no-one-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3165678454648762223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3165678454648762223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/sometimes-i-really-think-no-one-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-783001828937339436</id><published>2007-03-12T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today Alex brought &lt;b&gt;Poker Cards&lt;/b&gt; to school.&lt;br /&gt;And at first, Michelle, Sabrina, Amy, Angela, Alex and me were playing Big 2 in class.&lt;br /&gt;But Miss Yew caught us so Alex kept it.&lt;br /&gt;Later, we all rushed out and searching for empty classrooms, but all were locked.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we doomed into the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;toilet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (for people with disability).&lt;br /&gt;That's why boys and girls can go in together.&lt;br /&gt;But I was thinking...&lt;br /&gt;It's ridiculous to see 5 girls and 1 boy in a small toilet.&lt;br /&gt;And people might think Alex was a real flirt.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily nobody saw us. We were laughing like mad in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Can't control ourselves but need to keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;For the first round. I'm 2nd winner. Sabrina won.&lt;br /&gt;And then, we can't continue to play.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? Alex accidentally &lt;strong&gt;banged on to the emergency button!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The button that let crippled people to press when they need help)&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;em&gt;dashed out&lt;/em&gt; immediately :)&lt;br /&gt;Was so crazy and afraid that someone will come.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what happens next.&lt;br /&gt;We might in trouble, or it's just over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-783001828937339436?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/783001828937339436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-alex-brought-poker-cards-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/783001828937339436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/783001828937339436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-alex-brought-poker-cards-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2412801253717721804</id><published>2007-03-11T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:120%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天在去了婆婆家。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又是打麻將囖。我赢得最多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸爸又出國了。好像要去澳洲，和New Zealand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;去一个星期吧。 本來同學想約我去做Project,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;媽媽不讓啊， 好掺。不過也好，不用給他们一直說我跟Eric的事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而且，約出來一定是玩電腦的啦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哎呦，我剛剛去了 Veronica寶貝的Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我只不過讀一讀，婆婆，媽媽，姨媽，都笑死了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他們完全看不懂你寫什麼！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2412801253717721804?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2412801253717721804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/new-zealand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2412801253717721804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2412801253717721804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/new-zealand.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6380052627404474040</id><published>2007-03-10T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you, Alex Kwok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so touched by him.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. nothing lah..&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we were eating chewy gums in class.&lt;br /&gt;Poor him. Got caught my teacher Abby. (My science teacher)&lt;br /&gt;She's the first teacher that scolded me in HK lah!&lt;br /&gt;Alex was scolded like siao loh. He was punished.&lt;br /&gt;No lunch. Call parents (Because he didn't bring his book).&lt;br /&gt;And stay afther school. It was all caused by that chewy gum.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Hidy got really angry lahs. If Alex say that Sophia is eating too;&lt;br /&gt;I DIE LIAOS. That's why I really need to &lt;b&gt;thank&lt;/b&gt; him.&lt;br /&gt;Then I told him that, if my friends in Singapore got caught.&lt;br /&gt;HE/SHE WILL ABSOLUTELY COMPLAIN ABOUT ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;IT'S TRUE. I'VE EXPERIENCED IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And he said: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why so bad!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEEEE! He's is not even my close friend in class yet he's so wei da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday drama's script is totally done.&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell the story someday.&lt;br /&gt;When we finished our performance :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6380052627404474040?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6380052627404474040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/thank-you-alex-kwok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6380052627404474040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6380052627404474040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/thank-you-alex-kwok.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3760501241586039996</id><published>2007-03-06T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Song for Veronica :)&lt;br /&gt;It's playing now. Turn on your speaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;together we stand&lt;br /&gt;i'll be by your side&lt;br /&gt;you know i'll take your hand&lt;br /&gt;when it gets cold&lt;br /&gt;and it feels like the end&lt;br /&gt;theres no place to go you know i wont give in&lt;br /&gt;no i wont give in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;'cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;just stay strong&lt;br /&gt;cause you know i'm here for you, i'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;theres nothing you can say, nothing you can do&lt;br /&gt;theres no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;br /&gt;so keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;cause you know we'll make it through,&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far away i wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;before it's too late this could all disapear&lt;br /&gt;before the doors close, this comes to an end&lt;br /&gt;but with you by my side i will fight&lt;br /&gt;and defend i'll fight and defend yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me when i say, when i say&lt;br /&gt;i believe nothings gonna change,&lt;br /&gt;nothings gonna change destiny&lt;br /&gt;what ever is ment to be&lt;br /&gt;will work out perfectly&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Kitty(Zoe) went to Ma On Shan (The place I'm living in) with me.&lt;br /&gt;Because we were dismissed early today.&lt;br /&gt;She went to my hotel... my mum is like so sick.&lt;br /&gt;"ha...hello..."&lt;br /&gt;Hais, she was having neck pain =/&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was the pillow that cause it.&lt;br /&gt;Later we went shopping around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a presentation about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stone age man&lt;/span&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;Anson did almost all. I just drew on Joyce face.&lt;br /&gt;She's the model (of stone age man). Dancing like a fool.&lt;br /&gt;With a skirt that's made of paper, a weapon (stick) a necklace (beads)&lt;br /&gt;She needs make up so i drew on her face. Great time.&lt;br /&gt;Alex is just funny lah. Actually I think he's cute :)&lt;br /&gt;I meant... he's like a dog! (His zodiac is dog)&lt;br /&gt;But he likes to pinch people's face =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3760501241586039996?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3760501241586039996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/song-for-veronica-its-playing-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3760501241586039996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3760501241586039996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/song-for-veronica-its-playing-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3024766108875861039</id><published>2007-03-05T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;7 random fact about me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm damn &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; no-one if possible .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate this &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;world&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt; with everything but will give up if there's a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tiny&lt;/span&gt; problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; nothing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; understand&lt;/span&gt; myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;7 things that  scares me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Being hated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Boys who like to stick with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Veronica don't care me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The world, the humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Computer not working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Emptied heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;7 favourite music at the moment : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wo Ai Ni - S.H.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Qian Nian Lei - TANK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Forever Love - Leehom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Girls On Top - BoA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Incomplete - Backstreet Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fahrenheit - Xia Xue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ Lin - Yuan Lai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;7 people i fancy :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Veronica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jorine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sylvia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wei Xin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shi Hui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Carol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;7 things i say most :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;7 people next to do this  :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3024766108875861039?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3024766108875861039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/7-random-fact-about-me-im-complicated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3024766108875861039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3024766108875861039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/7-random-fact-about-me-im-complicated.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6411007644939672898</id><published>2007-03-04T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I changed my URL to maplenoob.co.nr :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So many things happened.&lt;br /&gt;Almost the whole class said Eric love me &gt;=X&lt;br /&gt;It was caused by Kitty and Amy!!!&lt;br /&gt;She was yelling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;SOPHIA!! ERIC!! SOPHIA ERIC!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ian and Wilson started to follow...&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAA!!! I DON'T LOVE HIM MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE'S THE ONE WHO LIKES TO SIT BESIDE ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And he accompanied me to Ma On Shan it doesn't mean I'M HIS GIRLFRIEND LAH!&lt;br /&gt;HE LOVES JOEY LAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! XO&lt;br /&gt;DAMN DAMN DAMN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally understand how you feel, Veron.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SO HORRIBLE LAAAAAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;NO LOVE NO CRUSHES NO LIKES UNLESS WE BOTH LOVE EACH OTHER :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh. First time let science teacher scold.&lt;br /&gt;CUZ THAT KITTY LA.. IN CLASS TALK TALK TALK&lt;br /&gt;THEN WE'RE LATE. I DON'T KNOW WE WERE LATE&lt;br /&gt;AND I HOPPED INTO THE SCIENCE LAB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"SOPHIA! WHO SAYS YOU ARE ALLOWED TO JUMP AROUND IN THE SCIENCE LAB?! YOU'RE LATE AND YOU'RE STILL SO HAPPY?!" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she called everyone that's late to sit on the side.&lt;br /&gt;Like extra loh! Hai...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6411007644939672898?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6411007644939672898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-changed-my-url-to-maplenoob.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6411007644939672898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6411007644939672898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-changed-my-url-to-maplenoob.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3545674418128375078</id><published>2007-02-28T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>27 Feb: I was so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt; with Ian.&lt;br /&gt;HE CHEATED ME LA. *Pokes previous post*&lt;br /&gt;Bleh. He called us to go and see Teacher Marco (Don't know how to spell his name).&lt;br /&gt;And yes. I'm damn stupid. Like what he told.&lt;br /&gt;I went down to first where the teachers' room is located.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? He followed Kitty and me to the the teachers' room yelled: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHAT?! You really believed what I said? You don't need to see the teacher, you're fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when I feel like kicking his butt.&lt;br /&gt;He's well, crazy. I didn't like to talk to him but he just like to catch attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Kitty did not go to school :(&lt;br /&gt;Just like Veronica absent lah.&lt;br /&gt;Hais... Then our project was on her hands!&lt;br /&gt;Anson.. I really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"LOVE"&lt;/span&gt; you so much. You've done a great great job.&lt;br /&gt;And now? Poor Sunny, Eric, Don, maybe Kitty plus me &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needs to write a damn good letter for your MUM!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy? But sad thing is.. I'm like treating you quite good already.&lt;br /&gt;That's because you're kind sometimes :)&lt;br /&gt;And I hate cursing people or whatever, unless you're really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia; I'm telling you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I HATE YOU :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious. Please stop interrupting me when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M TALKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And I know they're your friends it doesn't mean they BELONG to you.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you still own me $9 for don't know how many weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Marco searched many classes' school baggies.&lt;br /&gt;Because poor little Tom from 7M lost his expensive PSP.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. He saved money to buy one leh.&lt;br /&gt;I guess he found it back already bahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3545674418128375078?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3545674418128375078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/02/27-feb-i-was-so-angry-with-ian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3545674418128375078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3545674418128375078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/02/27-feb-i-was-so-angry-with-ian.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6863457586405225706</id><published>2007-02-26T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So much things happened today.&lt;br /&gt;It's the first day of school afther the 13-day CNY holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Many of my classmates have not done their homework.&lt;br /&gt;Me too. Hate the new teachers from Hong Kong University.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Michelle sucks, I mean, her english sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see Teacher Marco tomorrow, first recess.&lt;br /&gt;Why? For what little guai kia Sophia must see the idiot teacher?&lt;br /&gt;It's a damn good reason. Kitty, Lydia and I,&lt;br /&gt;Each one of us carried a packet of drink trying to walk up the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;Some stupid Ian and his girlfriends called us to freeze&lt;br /&gt;And wait for the teacher to come.&lt;br /&gt;What for? Just tell me to throw it away or drink it!&lt;br /&gt;They expect us to &lt;strong&gt;take the drink up&lt;/strong&gt; to second floor&lt;br /&gt;And wait for the teacher to come and scold us.&lt;br /&gt;Well, who's that stupid? I ignored and went off.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking, I knew about it, it was a rule that tells us &lt;strong&gt;not to&lt;/strong&gt; dirty the school,&lt;br /&gt;But since you don't want me to dirty the school,&lt;br /&gt;Why must you call me to go to the second floor?&lt;br /&gt;It'll only make more chance to let the drink spill out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, more horrible things happened.&lt;br /&gt;Anson, the girl with teeth that stuck out at her lips told her mum to write a letter&lt;br /&gt;And complain about us (more about Eric, Sunny, Don and Kitty)&lt;br /&gt;I didn't insult her that much.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's like that. 15 of Feb, all of us went to Eric's house for a project.&lt;br /&gt;Anson was forced to be in our group.&lt;br /&gt;We hate her, she's troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;So that they, the guys tried hard (running and avioding) to get rid of her.&lt;br /&gt;At last, she did not went to Eric's house.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's a bit too much to do this, but did she need to use parent letter to sue us!?&lt;br /&gt;And that's great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Yew called us to write about what, how and whatever happened that day.&lt;br /&gt;Good... and than we sit together and discussed.&lt;br /&gt;We need to help ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;So we wrote almost the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;What will happen next I wouldn't know.&lt;br /&gt;Will post tomorrow :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6863457586405225706?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6863457586405225706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-much-things-happened-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6863457586405225706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6863457586405225706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-much-things-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-1531102209675687989</id><published>2007-02-18T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year.&lt;br /&gt;Hope that everyone is happy.&lt;br /&gt;I've got red packets from my parents but still wants more.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I'm greedy :)&lt;br /&gt;But I don't have anything in my wishlist currently.&lt;br /&gt;I just want friendship or something that can cure my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;? :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-1531102209675687989?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/1531102209675687989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-is-first-day-of-lunar-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1531102209675687989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1531102209675687989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-is-first-day-of-lunar-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-4789374119739160913</id><published>2007-02-18T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:51:21.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>Welcome to &lt;strong&gt;CUPCAT.CO.NR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created this site for my blogskins and graphics.&lt;br /&gt;Will add brushes and posts next time.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Chinese New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-4789374119739160913?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/4789374119739160913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/02/welcome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4789374119739160913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4789374119739160913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/02/welcome.html' title='Welcome'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8016492770894815959</id><published>2007-01-23T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh... I'm too lazy to blog now. And of course too busy. But my recent post is on &lt;a href="http://reflect-my-light.blogspot.com"&gt;http://reflect-my-light.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, this might be the last post of bunnie-orange, I just keep this for the Archives, so I won't waste all the thousands and millions of words I typed, lol. If you're lazy to read this post, alright, I'll let you see vividly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE GO TO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://REFLECT-MY-LIGHT.BLOGSPOT.COM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HTTP://REFLECT-MY-LIGHT.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; FOR LASTEST POST :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8016492770894815959?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8016492770894815959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8016492770894815959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8016492770894815959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-4796419045973769423</id><published>2006-12-02T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is my grandfather's birthday (father side). Eat so much and met my cousins, they're cute! The boy is girlish and the girl is tomboy.. it's good if they mixed. My aunt treats them strictly, poor them! And their little yellow cat, tiger, is soooo nice. His eyes are golden! He's 21 years old, older than me and likes to smell my newly bought boots, not really, he likes everything that smelly ^^ Really cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-4796419045973769423?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/4796419045973769423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-is-my-grandfathers-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4796419045973769423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4796419045973769423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-is-my-grandfathers-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-1228441618702666915</id><published>2006-11-27T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woot! This is my blog's 80th post. I saved alot of pictures from my SDO. I'm getting cuter... haha, I'm going to buy a skirt when I reached level 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img213.imageshack.us/img213/2429/20061127165109bl3.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img154.imageshack.us/img154/3483/20061127164846qd6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hit 670 combos! Without a miss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img154.imageshack.us/img154/5374/20061125123923wn5.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love forever... FAKE ONE LAH! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img154.imageshack.us/img154/4905/20061127164242dp0.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Who's &lt;3 the &lt;3 real &lt;3 Couple &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/8008/20061127172640wf9.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spin spin spin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-1228441618702666915?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/1228441618702666915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/woot-this-is-my-blogs-80th-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1228441618702666915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1228441618702666915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/woot-this-is-my-blogs-80th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8183382080522259396</id><published>2006-11-26T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is my grandma's birthday! We went for karaoke.. again haha. And then go  yum-cha loh.. very full now. Karaoke called green box, not K box and 6 people  went there (my mum's sis, grandpa, grandma, daddy, mummy and me) , bill was only HK$297. And we can even get snacks and drinks ourselves like buffet. Also bought a beautiful cake for grandma, she's now 73! And I'm soon 13 =) She's always greater than me 60 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img217.imageshack.us/img217/1508/dscf0994go0.jpg" border=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img88.imageshack.us/img88/7293/dscf0996bg5.jpg" border=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer look of the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8183382080522259396?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8183382080522259396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-is-my-grandmas-birthday-we-went.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8183382080522259396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8183382080522259396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-is-my-grandmas-birthday-we-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-5457185368721647375</id><published>2006-11-25T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oww... don't find a taggy in my blog? So next time you go this URL :  &lt;a href="http://remixdream.cbox.ws/"&gt;http://remixdream.cbox.ws/&lt;/a&gt; to tag okay? I don't have advance edit in Cbox and I don't want my penguin layout to be ruined. I'll finish all the problems later, I gotta go out now. HAH! Eat. Also this layout don't work in Internet Explorer =x So DOWNLOAD FIREFOX LAH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-5457185368721647375?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/5457185368721647375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/oww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5457185368721647375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5457185368721647375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/oww.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-7014674300069878820</id><published>2006-11-22T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Still haven't install photoshop =(  wasted all my time playing &lt;a href="http://sdo.com.my"&gt;super dance online&lt;/a&gt; but really nicer than audition. Blogging also quite boring though.. now finding schools. Difficult sia. But I've one school that i like and it has alot of designing stuffs and not stress and not much homework, totally fit me, haha. Hope that can get into it, it's a private and new school, so i think there's chance. Must say good luck to me hoh... nobody ever did that =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-7014674300069878820?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/7014674300069878820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/still-havent-install-photoshop-wasted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7014674300069878820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7014674300069878820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/still-havent-install-photoshop-wasted.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3509634316616721455</id><published>2006-11-19T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo! I'm leaving at 4.00 today. The plane will fly at 6pm. I can play audition or whatever there, yay! And must install photoshop loh. Bye bye. So don't look for me from today onwards to December - ??. I'll post next time =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3509634316616721455?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3509634316616721455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/yo-im-leaving-at-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3509634316616721455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3509634316616721455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/yo-im-leaving-at-4.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8157301450501835780</id><published>2006-11-17T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woo Hoo Hoo~~ Look at the meanings of my name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S: Easy to fall in love with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(oh really? - 20%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O: Dead sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(NOOOOOOO... I'm thin ^^ - 1%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P: Popular with all types of people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Not really.. I don't have much friends - 40%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H: Has a very good personality and looks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Wee ^^ Thanks - 40%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I: Is always there for their friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sure anot?! - 50%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Addicted to sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(This is because of class 1N1!!!- 20%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;V: Not judgemental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E: is a damn good kisser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I don't see her kissing people.. but maybe next time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R: likes to flirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(She only liked a few, so no.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O: Dead sexy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(TOO THIN 38kg)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N: best in bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Don't know..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I: Is always there for their friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I think so...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C: Is wild and crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Just 10%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: Addicted to sex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Nope.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now check your names. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A: Addicted to sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;B: Likes people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C: Is wild and crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D: has one of the best personalities ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E: is a damn good kisser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;F: People adore you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;G: Never let people tell you what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;H: Has a very good personality and looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I: Is always there for their friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;J: Lives life for fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;K: a big tease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L: Loved by everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;M: Makes dating fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;N: best in bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O: Dead sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P: Popular with all types of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Q: A hypocrite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R: likes to flirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S: Easy to fall in love with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T: crazy/hyper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;U: Really likes to chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;V: Not judgmental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;W: Very broad minded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X: Never let people tell you what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y: always a good boy/girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Z: Always ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2860729776713620675-8157301450501835780?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8157301450501835780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/woo-hoo-hoo-look-at-meanings-of-my-name.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8157301450501835780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8157301450501835780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/woo-hoo-hoo-look-at-meanings-of-my-name.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8040341028382007238</id><published>2006-11-15T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't stop laughing when I found all these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="The image ���http://img.ent.tom.com/images/pics/061020zhoujielun2/x/1.jpg��� cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://img.ent.tom.com/images/pics/061020zhoujielun2/x/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="The image ���http://img.ent.tom.com/images/pics/061020zhoujielun2/x/2.jpg��� cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://img.ent.tom.com/images/pics/061020zhoujielun2/x/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a funny Jay Chou bathing in flower pool!!?? HAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;Heard that the movie is showing now. Maybe want to go and watch lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dammit, now on Feb all the GST will be 7%. Expensive seh. Buses, MRT, Taxi, all became more expensive and now even GST wanna raise. Must be the government no money huh? Then eat our money lor. Nevermind, I'm going back to Hong Kong, there's no GST in Hong Kong, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8040341028382007238?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8040341028382007238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-cant-stop-laughing-when-i-found-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8040341028382007238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8040341028382007238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-cant-stop-laughing-when-i-found-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-4571800901660860528</id><published>2006-11-14T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went to Chua Chu Kang with Sylvia, Wei Xiang &amp; Shi Hui. Go K-box sing like mad. Sad thing was, Sylvia's great grandma was going to heaven and so she needs to leave us alone. Hahaha.. You look at what wei xiang wrote.. kekex..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;alos&lt;br /&gt;today is such a damn tired day !? Morning 8am nid to go for netball hard but fun ... we jod 3 rounds around de school leii so damn tired .. lata we train like siao not really siao la&lt;br /&gt;but after training i went out wif sophia ,sylvia and shihui ...too bad jorine can't go she is aways busy de lor and said when we ask her to go out together she sure can de ... but nvm who cares anyway we went to KBOX so fun but sylvia half way through her great-grandmother is going to die le so she have to rush to hopital *sad* hope she won't cry too much ... so we stay and sing sophia singing is so nice is just like a real singer i sang some too but i dunnoe how to read de chinese subtitle so blur blur de haha but i think also quite nice ba !? shihui sang quite nice too but cz she paisei so she nv sang too much we frm 1pm - 6pm keep singing like maddogs haha kidding la i think i end here baa&lt;br /&gt;buaix&lt;br /&gt;-xinn-&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I think wei xiang's singing is better than shi hui..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-4571800901660860528?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/4571800901660860528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-went-to-chua-chu-kang-with-sylvia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4571800901660860528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4571800901660860528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-went-to-chua-chu-kang-with-sylvia.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-748472901517583340</id><published>2006-11-10T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Hey, find my blog URL too long? Now you can use &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" href="http://bunnie-orange.tk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://bunnie-orange.tk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; and you'll get to my site. =D &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/2860729776713620675-748472901517583340?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/748472901517583340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-find-my-blog-url-too-long-now-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/748472901517583340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/748472901517583340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-find-my-blog-url-too-long-now-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-5131016608866768047</id><published>2006-11-09T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aiyo~~~ Now watching Project Superstar.. all like shit man! Only Singapore can find so much people like this. No shuai ones nor pretty ones.. Even aunties also come sing.. my whole body shivered already loh. Yawn Yawn Yawn Yawn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-5131016608866768047?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/5131016608866768047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/aiyo-now-watching-project-superstar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5131016608866768047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5131016608866768047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/aiyo-now-watching-project-superstar.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-9202211269203055594</id><published>2006-11-08T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went karaoke with mama just now.. from 3 to 7 pm at yishun.. I guess the people who was searching the songs would be madded, because I pick newest songs and mum will get the old ones. Now guys, this proved that you won't get your ears hurt when you hear my singing *sticks out tongue* and I'm sure you won't do any better than me. I'm serious. Hey daddy! You read so many of my posts and you still did not tag in my blog huh? You don't know how to use the tagboard right? If you know how to use it you don't have the need to send me any emails or ask me any question by email or just calling me to use skype... Now, simply just fill in your name, and your message and hit post!!! This is what we little teenagers are doing. Haha. Oww, these few days I stay at home do nothing.. holidays are damn not fun... 19 of NOV I'm going to Hong Kong, and maybe I'll not be here anymore.. Veronica, you're still my very best friend, and Shana, you're always my caring friend, will never forgot both of you! Love ya &lt;3...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-9202211269203055594?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/9202211269203055594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-went-karaoke-with-mama-just-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/9202211269203055594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/9202211269203055594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-went-karaoke-with-mama-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-4389786724771191242</id><published>2006-11-07T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went for Kayaking yesterday. Didn't online, because I was too tired. Yesterday I reached school with wei xiang at about 8 am, and we left for Changi at 8.30 pm. There's mosquitoes all around, they bitted me *sad*.. Later, the instructors teach us about the kayak and how to paddle and we carried the heavy kayaks into the sea.. They did not tell us to paddle at first, just teaching us how to sit into the kayak and everyone needs to capsize until we got it right......... I did drank sea waters, YUCK. How to Capsize: Lean forward a turn your kayak, when you capsized, hit three times on the kayak and get out, shout "HELP HELP!!!" and one hand hold the kayak and the other hold the paddle. Lame right? The happiest moment yesterday for me was when wei xiang and I having lunch... the curry rice tasted really good. We continued our course after that. I really can't stand it because the pebbles and even seaweed kept going into my shoes. The sea was damn dirty, I can't even see my hand when I put it inside. Later, we went for REAL kayaking. I paddled so much that my muscles are painful today and of course I became darker because of the sun. Worst of all, we needed to clear the water in the kayaks.. How? Two people both take one edge of the kayak and we'll do "seasaw" and the water will be out. I still can't bathe after I finished kayaking because there's way too much people, so I only changed my cloths and I fell asleep in the school bus..many people were sleeping lah.. Actually I still need to go Kayaking today, it's a two day course, but I really cannot stand it so too bad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-4389786724771191242?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/4389786724771191242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-for-kayaking-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4389786724771191242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4389786724771191242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-for-kayaking-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2529793249348723048</id><published>2006-11-05T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A small story I had just finished. Thanks &lt;a href="http://www.sp-studio.de"&gt;http://www.sp-studio.de&lt;/a&gt; for the characters. I know it's lame lah, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.maj.com/gallery/maplenoob/Graphics/c1_copy.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.maj.com/gallery/maplenoob/Graphics/c2_copy.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.maj.com/gallery/maplenoob/Graphics/c3_copy.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.maj.com/gallery/maplenoob/Graphics/c4_copy.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.maj.com/gallery/maplenoob/Graphics/c6_copy.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.maj.com/gallery/maplenoob/Graphics/c5_copy.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2529793249348723048?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2529793249348723048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/small-story-i-had-just-finished.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2529793249348723048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2529793249348723048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/small-story-i-had-just-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-5731889164597693007</id><published>2006-11-04T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You said you're not happy, you said you have no true friends, you say your life is suffering, but what? You're also hurting others feelings, that's the reality? But why? Ask the god. Now, everybody blame me, on the cover, I'm the one that is harming other people, but in the end, I'm the one that hurts the most. Their caring became my poison, my explaination became my excuse. They brainwash me until I felt that I always wrong. So, I did everything wrong. I really did everything wrong. They thought I didn't change, but I changed alot in my brain, my heart. Now are you happy? No, you want more from me. You want me to improve, you want me on the 'right'. Your love started to turn black. You are stabbing invisable knifes into me. And now I'm used... Nobody understands, includes me. 'Reflect' it back. You gave up me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you don't understand. I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;TIPS; TO VIEW A BLOG WITH SCRIPT PROMPT.&lt;br /&gt;ADD &lt;strong&gt;ATOM.XML &lt;/strong&gt;BEHIND THE URL&lt;br /&gt;EXAMPLE: &lt;a href="http://bunnie-orange.blogspot.com/atom.xml"&gt;HTTP://BUNNIE-ORANGE.BLOGSPOT.COM/ATOM.XML&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-5731889164597693007?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/5731889164597693007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/you-said-youre-not-happy-you-said-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5731889164597693007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5731889164597693007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/11/you-said-youre-not-happy-you-said-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6220385498295480266</id><published>2006-10-29T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holidays. Boring~ Singapore is the most boring city in the world.. when you go to one shopping mall, it's as good as you went to 50, &lt;strong&gt;because everything is the same!&lt;/strong&gt; Btw, this time is serious, I'm going back to Hong Kong. Why? ASK MY CLASS. Next year it's still SAME PEOPLE in my class and I actually learnt nothing this year, it's worst than a 2 hour time reading a storybook. And there's nothing really I can't bear to leave. I make friends there easier, not like those malay boys, and I'm completely gave up myself here, there's no hope of going express with all these jerks. Bleh, I've bought a Super Dancer Online, it's not like audition but like the DDR in timezone using fingers, BUT CANNOT PLAY LAH, stupid computer, no maple no audition no 3D games, dammit. They said what display card driver got problem. DIAOZZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GGRRR@!!! What the hell is this!? Stupid blogger can't publish my template out. Just keep giving me this logo and 0%. I WANT TO KILL THIS COMPUTER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/icon_inprogress.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6220385498295480266?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6220385498295480266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/10/holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6220385498295480266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6220385498295480266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/10/holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-7677174119511070290</id><published>2006-10-27T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img87.imageshack.us/img87/6039/blogclasspicaj0.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img87.imageshack.us/img87/7613/blogclasspiccl8.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class photo.. many blackies right? They're the big bullies. Nia, got back report paper, holy shit! If it's going to continue like this, i'll either transfer to 2N2, change school or go back to Hong Kong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-7677174119511070290?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/7677174119511070290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/10/our-class-photo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7677174119511070290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7677174119511070290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/10/our-class-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8904591977798552022</id><published>2006-10-25T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mummy gonna come back tomorrow! Finally loh. Today I actually wanted to watch Sinking Japan but it's still coming soon. So nothing to see. I watch Death Note with Veronica, other ghost movies and ah mo movies I don't feel like watching, so I just came back. Such a boring day, I still have about $200... Friday gonna take report book. Hope that Sylvia can stay with us next year. Also Wei Cong lah, Shi hui can't bear to lose him! Daddy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;holiday bring me to JAPAN, again!&lt;/span&gt; Haha. Don't know mummy wants to go Hong Kong anot..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8904591977798552022?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8904591977798552022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/10/mummy-gonna-come-back-tomorrow-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8904591977798552022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8904591977798552022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/10/mummy-gonna-come-back-tomorrow-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-9171515509707631540</id><published>2006-09-08T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bursting Egg</title><content type='html'>Oh, seems that Sophia don't really work hard, she still onlines.. Mum's so bad, she just cooked her favourite porridge that I hate. And just now I was so so so hungry and I took an egg and dumped it in to a cup of hot water, 'Enjoy your hot bath' I said, I was lazy to wash any dirty pans. After a long long time, not really, but for my tummy, I can't stand it anymore and I cracked the egg. Now, it's nice &lt;strong&gt;two over ten&lt;/strong&gt; cooked, hmm, I don't eat 'raw eggs' and i put it into the &lt;strong&gt;mircowave..&lt;/strong&gt; After it was heated about 2 minutes, I took it out. 'Good, it's seven over ten cooked' and I heated for another one minute. When I was waiting, I heard a great 'pop' sound, then I looked inside. I was shaking, I saw.. white and yellow things stucked inside the mircowave, it's... like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5643/2684/320/egg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was glad that it was not cao da.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-9171515509707631540?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/9171515509707631540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/09/bursting-egg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/9171515509707631540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/9171515509707631540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/09/bursting-egg.html' title='Bursting Egg'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-5925932577682115993</id><published>2006-09-02T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Examination</title><content type='html'>Gonna SUFFER.&lt;br /&gt;I'll not be online for a VERY VERY LONG TIME..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAVING EXAMS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-5925932577682115993?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/5925932577682115993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/09/examination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5925932577682115993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5925932577682115993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/09/examination.html' title='Examination'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3846208102275948199</id><published>2006-08-29T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>Finally, it rains. I was happy when I was walking with droplets of rains accompanying me on my way home. I could hear everyone was complaining about the weather that made them shiver, but I didn't, I feel so cool, I even took a cold bathe after I came home. Today in school was quite normal, nothing special happened. When no teacher was in class, straightaway, I lay my head on the table, but there's always people who like to disturb others, Haril, the fatty malay boy in my class, banged my table so hardly and rudely. I was flamed, but I knew there's no use of scolding him or what, because that would only make the situation worst. The last period was History, but Mr Fauzi was not here yet. I said to Shi Hui that why he was late, because it seem to be absurd. Everytime when it's about History lesson, before the previous subject teacher had left, Mr Fauzi is already outside waiting, he'll never be late. That's why. But something weird wasn't it? I saw Mr Fauzi this morning. After that, another male teacher came in to our class, gave out a worksheet for us to do. Well, he really did not come, that's why, I thought it would be a record but it turned out different, but still a record, because everytime when Mr Fauzi is absent, he already told us a few days ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3846208102275948199?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3846208102275948199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/08/rainy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3846208102275948199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3846208102275948199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/08/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3901679131164439179</id><published>2006-08-27T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I added a few guys in MSN these few days. Mummy Pang (Mun Pan), Jia Jun, Jia Hui and Matthanraj. I can't believe that I could chat so long with jia hui loh, also know that, alot of people is not happy in class. Just now Mr Zhang call me loh! He just told me to do workbook, don't worry, I had finished. That's the first time teacher called me in secondary school. Luckily I woke up early, if not I'll be half awake while on the phone. Heard that my cousin (younger brother from Shanghai) and his parents came to Hong Kong, of couse for Disneyland and Ocean Park. You know, my dad was on the same flight with them, and that was how we knew, small world, lol. Don't really know how's my cousin now, he's very cute, with two big big ears. I hope they enjoy their trip like what I did in the June holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3901679131164439179?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3901679131164439179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-added-few-guys-in-msn-these-few-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3901679131164439179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3901679131164439179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-added-few-guys-in-msn-these-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8469798259561862768</id><published>2006-08-25T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's gonna be teachers day! Ignore the previous post, lol. I will try to go back to greenwood. I sms-ed Priscillia but she said maybe cannot *sad*, nevermind loh, I have veron! I asked mum that I should give presents to GWPS teachers or AISS, she told me to give both, then I thought, there's 8 teachers that is teaching me and plus the greenwoods'. WOOSH, I guess I will give.. hmm.. SHHHH@!! Primary school friends, miss you all alot! I wish that I can see Shana, Priscillia, Kristina, and &lt;em&gt;sissy boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ADRAIN!&lt;/strong&gt; Don't think dirty hoh, I treat adrain as a sister! And nowdays, I find that Aron, the new friend I met in Art Club, is abit like.. Adrain! No, he's not sissy at all but I just don't know why.. like no reason! But he's quite cute lars, his hairstyle, a mushroom head! WAHAHA. Oh ya, I changed blogskin loh, this was made by me, you can use it too, go to &lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/xxbunnie/"&gt;xxbunnie&lt;/a&gt; and check out my blogskins!! I've also added a music at below, it's a song that was sang by NanQuan mama, fits my layout right? But sorry, I didn't put music in the "everyone" coding, this is my personal blog I can do anything to it, but never remove my credit if you used my skins, or I'll curse you and you won't die good. Today I added Pervert Jia Jun, Mummy Mun Pang, okay, now than I know how to spell his name.. I added that stupid matthan but he don't seem to online. Oh ya, &lt;strong&gt;MR JIA HUI!!&lt;/strong&gt; Heard that you've found my blog huh? Really anots? If really, tag lah, as long as you don't ruin my tagboard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8469798259561862768?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8469798259561862768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-gonna-be-teachers-day-ignore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8469798259561862768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8469798259561862768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-gonna-be-teachers-day-ignore.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2180453243565460977</id><published>2006-08-24T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry, let me scold for good first.&lt;strong&gt; I HATE SCHOOLING X 100000. &lt;/strong&gt;Teachers are great, they could change anything, whatever stucks at the poor little children, CCA doesn't concern them, other teacher's make-up lesson doesn't concern them, tuition doesn't concern them, and we will get scolding here and there. Right huh? Hello! There's EIGHT subjects, if every teacher have the right to call us to stay back, we must have a 8-dayed-one-week. What is that? 1 week + 1 day. To make the situation worst, one teacher may make up to 3 extra lessons per week, means we can stay up to 10 at school everyday. Yep, they're way too hardworking, hardworking! Stay until when it's about to mid year and do all these stuffs to let us suffer. Let me tell you, if teachers can't teach good, no matter how many lessons they provide, it'll still be the same. Because childrens in 1N1 don't have the mood to listen. There's few kinds of teachers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can't sleep in class but your eyes are like shut and you must force yourself to pay attention.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giving you so many homeworks and didn't explain properly and claim that they had done enough. In the end, you will be end up scolding by them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lessons are so boring, people think that they're talking to the wall.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep giving you the same kind of works that make you can't bear.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2180453243565460977?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2180453243565460977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/08/sorry-let-me-scold-for-good-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2180453243565460977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2180453243565460977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/08/sorry-let-me-scold-for-good-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8303295651053093487</id><published>2006-08-19T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I'm back! Not from any holidays or whatever.. just back from the long long rest. Well, not actually, I was busying with blogskins.com and I'm trying not to online that much. Hui Tong went to my house yesterday *grins* but I guess I had to pay for a friend, I got hit by her alot! She spent a night here and went back home just now. It's still lonely for me with her, as, I really have nothing to do at home, I'm like, wasting my life. Hui Tong was.. lame, downloaded few yahoo games, yeah.. yahoo only, and that's why, that was what I did when I just started know how to online. Now I don't play any games, not like any of you, playing maplestory, gunbound, neopets, etc. I can just say they're &lt;strong&gt;boring&lt;/strong&gt;. By soon, I think I'll find even designing boring or maybe that is the day I'll choose to study hard, lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8303295651053093487?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8303295651053093487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey-guys-im-back-not-from-any-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8303295651053093487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8303295651053093487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey-guys-im-back-not-from-any-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2066348959999277442</id><published>2006-07-29T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG FAT CAT</title><content type='html'>I don't have much to say, because I'm way to busy, but just want to show something I saw today at the yishun hawker centre, A BIG FAT CAT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img178.imageshack.us/img178/2995/cat3al6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WAHAHAHA, so fat, like MUN PAN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img239.imageshack.us/img239/1426/cat1yp5.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shoooo cuteeeeeeee, just clean your face lah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img178.imageshack.us/img178/3101/cat2pj5.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like hugging it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2066348959999277442?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2066348959999277442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/big-fat-cat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2066348959999277442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2066348959999277442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/big-fat-cat.html' title='BIG FAT CAT'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6622612201531939676</id><published>2006-07-24T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I eat FROGS.</title><content type='html'>Daddy drove us to Chinatown, I SKIPPED C.O PRATICE! First time seh, aiya, it's not really skip, btw, I 2 months never see my dad already, so I should spent more time with him right? And he rented a car, of couse we must make use of it. So he got another new spects.. of couse still that kind of 'honest' kind... he said buying spects in Singapore is cheaper than Hong Kong, but he paid $280.. Heh, CHEAP? When I got mine for $200+ I was already not happy with the price. After the choosings.. we went to eat &lt;strong&gt;frog porridge,&lt;/strong&gt; not that real frog lah, the tian ji zhou. Don't think it's digusting, it tastes so good even someone like me who hates porridge will like it. I was wondering if some ah mos saw the title or whatever, eg -&lt;strong&gt; 'ABC FROG PORRIGE' &lt;/strong&gt;will they be bitting their fingers? Haha. Maybe if the ah mo really went in to eat and he/she found out that it's so nice then.. will he/she get some REAL FROGS to cook and eat? Just joking, haha, nobody will be so stupid. We finished our food and just went hanging around nearby and came home later, I slept in the car from Chinatown to Woodlands, long time no sleeping in the car! When I reached home, I was curious to see the photos from Disneyland because before we went to chinatown, I got to Shirley Auntie's house and we exchanged our photos. She printed a whole stack, I mean.. or those that are NOT supposed to be printed like blur photos, etc. I was using my handphone to retake some photos into my handphone because I'm stupid. I was smsing with Veronica too, then I recieved a sms from Felicia that makes me gonna faint, she wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hey...felicia here..from now on evry wed we have extra prac from 3-5pm..attendance is compulsory hor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You should know how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP! I'M NOW.. like adele..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ON MINI-HIATUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because my dad snatched my computer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6622612201531939676?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6622612201531939676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-eat-frogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6622612201531939676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6622612201531939676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-eat-frogs.html' title='I eat FROGS.'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6852184141155500109</id><published>2006-07-23T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy came back</title><content type='html'>I went to the airport to fetch daddy yesterday, and then had our dinner at a italy restuarant, of couse I order spaghetti.. and bill, 63 dollar gone. Afterthat we went home. Today we went to watch Pirates Of The Caribbean 2: Dead Man's Chest at cause way point. Really very exciting, yeah, scary too, much more scarier than the first, but there's no ending.. gotta wait another year. I laugh like mad too, for some parts, of couse it's Captain Jack Sparrow that makes so much fun. Oh ya, when I was on my way home at the 969 bus, I saw Gensen (don't know how to spell), he was my tuition-mate last time.. worst of all, he was sitting so near me and then I realize.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6852184141155500109?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6852184141155500109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/daddy-came-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6852184141155500109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6852184141155500109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/daddy-came-back.html' title='Daddy came back'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8093371312854496467</id><published>2006-07-21T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fell</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Nafa test 2.4km run. It's starts at 3.15 pm and so we go to Mcdonald for lunch.. I ordered a student meal, enlarge! Ya la, I eat alot. So on our way back to school, I fell down because I thought it was a slope but it was a stair and that rough flooring made me bleed. Then my friends accompanied me to the AISS general office and a teacher help me to treat my wound, Mr Fauzi saw me and even told me not to run for nafa.. so later I went back home, btw I didn't bring my P.E shirt. The heaven don't let me run, nvm, I hate running. So I came back.. my mum was like so.. worried.. I just think that was a small matter, however her words made me worry too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais, I think I've problem walking already nia. Perhaps on Monday you'll see me on a wheelchair, jkjk.. Just that my mum spilt too much of the digusting gentian violet solution on my legs.. today Mrs Tay ask me what happened.. I said fell down loh. So cham. Can't think of the re-test for Nafa.. sure sucks, back and forth is already 4.8km..gross. Oh ya, daddy coming back tomorrow.. Evening go fetch him.. so I'll be busy for these few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8093371312854496467?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8093371312854496467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8093371312854496467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8093371312854496467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/fell.html' title='Fell'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-5706128107314705881</id><published>2006-07-18T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Ngo</title><content type='html'>Today during Art lesson, we went up to the art room and then went down to class again because Mr Lee was absent, waste all my efforts on the 25 emoticons. -STEPPED INTO MY DIM CLASSROOM-... &lt;B&gt;WTFFFFF!!!!??? MISS NGO!!!???&lt;/B&gt; She replaced Mr Lee to take care of our class. She was our ex-science teacher, aged about 40-50++, haven't married as she's MISS ngo, she's 'naggie' and class 1N1 likes to make fun of her. My friends called her 'LAO CHIO BU', hehe, lao chio bu very very very very good already, she's NOT CHIO at all and that's why she's MISS ngo. I remember last time when she was my science teacher; I HATE HER LESSONS, well, I just don't know what she's talking about, she talk-non-stop and whatever that went in my right ear will be pushed out by my left ear, in the end I would be lying on the table, yawning. Today my friends drew pictures of her, of couse not nice.. and showing to the whole class with the title 'LAO CHIO BU', wahaha. The whole class were making noise.. talking loudly and don't even border about her, and she was just scolding the wall. And then, she can't stand anymore and caught few boys out the classroom and wanted to send them for detention. She called my friends to take down the boys' names but they didn't because they were on the boys' side. So, worst, some boys were grabbed to the V-principal, Mr Fauzi and they were told to write essays with NEAT handwriting.. this is IMPOSSIBLE. I was doodling for that period and I only make fun of miss ngo when she is behind me - facing other classmates (I was sitting at Zhi Jian's place that was the first row because I wanna sit with my friends) and I just stuck out my tongue.. trying to be cheeky, hehe, how bad I was. Later was Chinese lesson, Jun Cheng was not paying attention and Mr Zhang called him to get out of the class, not even with an angry face. After that lesson, when Mr Zhang walked out, he found out that Jun Cheng was &lt;u&gt;crying&lt;/u&gt;! HE'S A BOY LEH, A ACT SMART BOY, A KPO BOY WHO I THOUGHT HE HAS THICK THICK THICK SKIN, and.. he cried for such small matter. Next lesson was Geography, all the boys were TOLD TO STAND UP, for, I can say no reason.. maybe Mr Faizal just like to bully boys. Then finally the malay boy beside me sat down because he answered a question correctly; he rubbed happily on his chair with his butt and said something like what a nice chair.. that taunt the other boys so madly. Later was English, finally done my so called - speech. At least classmates clapped for me *grins* although I don't know how to read some words, Sylvia and Jorine should read more louder, I think. I just know that I recieved the loudest clap for today's speech, haha *proud* but most probably is because I'm the first one and everyone had the mood to listen to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-5706128107314705881?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/5706128107314705881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/miss-ngo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5706128107314705881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5706128107314705881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/miss-ngo.html' title='Miss Ngo'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2459206799956861713</id><published>2006-07-17T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img137.imageshack.us/img137/5870/chi2lo9.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2459206799956861713?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2459206799956861713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2459206799956861713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2459206799956861713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/lessons.html' title='Lessons..'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8445380234895383437</id><published>2006-07-16T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Chinatown</title><content type='html'>Yesterday mum had a haircut, she went out with Stella Auntie.. lol, when she came back I was so shocked.. It's like bursted and infront is like what my C.O teacher has.. Looks stupid. Heard that Veronica also cut her hair, very short right? Hahas. Today went to Chinatown, bought some cloths at This Fashion..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8445380234895383437?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8445380234895383437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/to-chinatown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8445380234895383437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8445380234895383437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/to-chinatown.html' title='To Chinatown'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-1133936061852203263</id><published>2006-07-13T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nafa Test</title><content type='html'>Today I was stupid to go to school at 6.30 am, it's THURSDAY! I still don't know when I reached school, I was thinking: 'What time already? Fahan still haven't open the classroom door?' I saw Xin Huan (My yang qin senior) so I went beside her and chat with her, she said she forgot about it's thursday, lol. After school was Nafa test (don't know spelling correct or not), so tiring, first we went for sit and reach, then board jump, sit up, shuttle run and one don't know what.. I think I only done good in sit up, 36 in one minute WITHOUT CHEATING!! Hahas, Wei Xin just did about 20 and she told teacher is 30.. not fair. That stupid board jump I failed.. and the rest pass.. Oh ya, finally today we were good to Shi Hui, btw so long already, let her join us! And now Jolyn is with Shi Hui so she sticks with us too. If we're going on like that, we 6 ONLY chinese girls in the class will form a group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice that I had added a music? I'm sure you know who sang it right? Ya, S.H.E, BUT WHAT SONG..?? I also don't really know.. what Zhi Tan Hua.. Kinda Korean song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-1133936061852203263?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/1133936061852203263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/nafa-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1133936061852203263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1133936061852203263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/nafa-test.html' title='Nafa Test'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6306087331588192338</id><published>2006-07-12T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Mutton!!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, lots of words to say.. today morning was quite lucky already, never see that gay (gabriel).. The past 4 days also saw him! SINCE WHEN HE'S TAKING BUS TO SCHOOL!!?? Now this is still small matter, I told you that bugs bunny is sitting behind me right? Okay, I'll call him Mutton. I forgot it was yesterday or Monday, I was talking to Man Pang and Mutton said :&lt;br /&gt;'Talking to your boyfriend arh?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=steelblue&gt;ME: WHAT?! I just talking to him only and you say he my boyfriend? Then if like that, now I'm talking to you right? You also my boyfriend everybody also my boyfriend loh! &lt;&lt; Angry&lt;br /&gt;MUTTON: I your boyfriend!!!??? &lt;&lt; Shocked with smile&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret for saying 'You also my boyfriend'.. Now, he's spreading this message to his friends... and even to SYLVIA, JORINE &amp; WEI XIN!!! I was thinking.. how come he took it so serious. And now I realise, I remembered the first day after june holiday, there was P.E lesson, teacher said who want to volunteer to be the coach, there were six, one of them is mutton.... They were told to choose members by them and you know what? I was in mutton's group, separated with my friends. I first thought that I should be the last that got chosen because all the coaches with choose their friends first, but I was shocked when Jorine told me that Bryan actually want to choose me, but I was ticked so he chose Jorine, that means I was almost the first few that got chosen.. Must be Mutton do it on purpose! *Curse*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=deeppink&gt;GREAT TIME SMACKING NEOPETS.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img139.imageshack.us/img139/7663/neohit6lz.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols, look at what I've done! Haha, I'm not trying to smack the TNT but maybe those haughty Ah mos.. not all, some are REALLY NICE, they lend items for free or even give, but some.. they're just evil. If you don't agree what I say, feel free to smack my blog by clicking the 'I HATE YOUR BLOG!!!!!' below.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6306087331588192338?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6306087331588192338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/stupid-mutton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6306087331588192338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6306087331588192338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/stupid-mutton.html' title='Stupid Mutton!!!!'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-7382568099998032496</id><published>2006-07-10T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray!</title><content type='html'>Haha, Italy won! Shame on you, Jun kiat! *proud* jkjk.. Yesterday night, I just watch a few minutes and I went back to sleep, too tired. I don't have panda eyes but was really swooning.. BECAUSE THAT C.O PRATICE!! Kana scolded by Yu Jia teacher because I don't understand what the hell she wrote. Learning music takes time okay.. and she's not fairy godmother right? She couldn't 'bink bink' and we'll know everything right? No common sense.. But she treat me quite good already, to Wei xiang and Jorine is like.. scold and scold. Yeah, and I changed the layout again.. thought it's AISS rawks? NO, YOU'RE WRONG, IT'S ANOTHER MEANING.. Now, get further away from your screen.. FURTHER!! SEEEEEEEEEE??? It's PIG RAWKS.. lol..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-7382568099998032496?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/7382568099998032496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/hooray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7382568099998032496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7382568099998032496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/hooray.html' title='Hooray!'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-7454938034880775798</id><published>2006-07-09T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finals</title><content type='html'>Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl finally ended.. what a nice movie that made my mum's jaw dropped.. yeah, 2003 I watched it and today I watched it again. And I CAN'T WAIT FOR DEAD MAN'S CHEST!! Must see must see, and hope that mum don't drop her head after watching it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how? Support who? Who'll win? Italy is a better team but seems that France have better luck, lol. Remember few days ago in MSN, I wrote : 'I'll eat more spaghetti to support Italy.' and the next day, Jun Kiat wrote : ' eatting more french toast to support france...' Dammit.. that copy monkey! I mean not copy, he's against me. Well today I'm gonna wake up at 2am to watch, and I'll have panda eyes for school tomorrow. I'm afriad Dad'll will scold me but I'll have to wait till Sec 4 if I missed this. Just now I went to yahoo hong kong and I checked the vote, and it was France 48%, Italy 47%.. That was close! I voted for .... you know. Btw, I don't really care about the results, I'm not gambling right? Hahas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-7454938034880775798?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/7454938034880775798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/finals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7454938034880775798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7454938034880775798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/finals.html' title='Finals'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-7611027516237880999</id><published>2006-07-08T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger..</title><content type='html'>Dammit, can't go out again, now this time.. all because of Sylvia. Now I finally knew I can NEVER go out with my Secondary School friends, they make me feel like fainting. Yes, Jorine will always change her mind on the previous day and SOMEONE will change the dating and that'll will make a few people go or just, nothing. I'm pissed and disappointed. Yes, I didn't check my sms that will inform me yesterday, so what? Everybody knows I hate smsing and I don't even border about my handphone. So now the stupid me, woke up early to prepare for going out, still thinking what would happen next. I beseech you to GIVE ME A CALL if you have any important thing, not just spoil my mood. I really curse Sylvia's Father and her Brother, maybe also her sister, HOW RUDE when I call Sylvia, her brother pick up the phone and just asking who I am, idiot, I wanna find Sylvia not you man, and he just cut the call, her sister? Same. And her Father too, last minute then stop Sylvia from going out, or maybe it's Sylvia who told his father late, but, even if it's true, IT'S SYLVIA'S BIRTHDAY MAN, at least be kind to her right? THEY SIMPLY DON'T CARE FOR OTHER'S FEELINGS. I'll never be going out with them anymore. I read a few post in Veronica's blog, well, I finally found someone which has worse life for now than me. I thought, why don't god vanish this stupid planet? There's so many bad people here. It's a sad world, cruel world. That's what I think, don't be pissed by what I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, another survey, but this'll take abit of time.. 92 QUESTIONS! HOW K-PO.&lt;br /&gt;1. Name: Sophia&lt;br /&gt;2. Nickname: Sofa, Sofy..&lt;br /&gt;3. Birthday: 17/12/93&lt;br /&gt;4. Place of birth: Singapore&lt;br /&gt;5. Zodiac sign: Chicky&lt;br /&gt;6. Gender: Girl.&lt;br /&gt;7. Education: Sec 1 x.x&lt;br /&gt;8. Schools: CKPS, GWPS, AISS&lt;br /&gt;9. Occupation: Student&lt;br /&gt;10. Residence: Woodlands&lt;br /&gt;11. Screen Names: Bunnie?&lt;br /&gt;12. Hair Colour: Color of hell xD&lt;br /&gt;13. Hair length: Quite long&lt;br /&gt;14. Eye colour: Brown&lt;br /&gt;15. Best feature: Fingers&lt;br /&gt;16. Height: 158++&lt;br /&gt;17. Braces: No =(&lt;br /&gt;18. Glasses: Primary 5? x[&lt;br /&gt;19. Piercing: None =)&lt;br /&gt;20. Tattoos: Nope&lt;br /&gt;21. Righty or Lefty: Righty&lt;br /&gt;22. First best friend: Maggie Wong x)&lt;br /&gt;23. First award: I guess.. none.&lt;br /&gt;24. First sport you joined: Swimming =D&lt;br /&gt;25. First pet: Guppies..&lt;br /&gt;26. First real vacation: AHAHA, don't have.&lt;br /&gt;27. First concert: How can I remember?&lt;br /&gt;28. First love: I can't tell you =P&lt;br /&gt;29. Movie: I suggest you to check my complete profile.&lt;br /&gt;30. Tv show: Tian Long Ba Bu, Shen Diao Xia Nu, Da Chang Jin.&lt;br /&gt;31. Colour: Blue..Pink..Yellow..Orange..&lt;br /&gt;32. Rapper: Will land in my toilet bowl&lt;br /&gt;33. Band: S.H.E&lt;br /&gt;34. Song right now: Wo Men Xiao Shi Hou - Tank ;)&lt;br /&gt;35. Friend: Veronica, Shana and Hui Tong&lt;br /&gt;36. Candy: Chewing gums.&lt;br /&gt;37. Sport to play: Ping Pong&lt;br /&gt;38. Restaurant: As long as there's spaghetti xD&lt;br /&gt;39. Favourite brand to wear: Bossini&lt;br /&gt;40. School subject: Art and Chinese&lt;br /&gt;41. Animal: Kitty, Penguins and Dolphin&lt;br /&gt;42. Book: All the ones on my shelf =3&lt;br /&gt;43. Magazine: I Zhou Kan&lt;br /&gt;44. Shoes: K-Swiss&lt;br /&gt;45. Feeling: Fine&lt;br /&gt;46. Single or Taken: Single &lt;br /&gt;47. Eating: Nothing&lt;br /&gt;48. Drinking: Pure Water&lt;br /&gt;49. Typing: This Lame Survey&lt;br /&gt;50. Online: Busy&lt;br /&gt;51. Listening to: The sound of washing plates. &lt;br /&gt;52. Thinking about: How long is this survey x.x&lt;br /&gt;53. Wanting to: GO OUT!&lt;br /&gt;54. Watching: The Screen -.-&lt;br /&gt;55. Wearing: Pajamas&lt;br /&gt;56. Want kids: NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;57. Want to be married: Maybe..&lt;br /&gt;58. Careers in mind: Designer xD&lt;br /&gt;59. Where do you want to live: Heaven&lt;br /&gt;60. Car: 4 circles that one..&lt;br /&gt;61. Hair colour: Told you..&lt;br /&gt;62. Hair length: Huh? Again?&lt;br /&gt;63. Eye colour: Hmm, WHITE.&lt;br /&gt;64. Measurments: ...&lt;br /&gt;65. Cute or sexy: Cute when I'm 1 Sexy when I'm 18, okays?&lt;br /&gt;66. Lips or eyes: Eyes.. =.= &lt;br /&gt;67. Hugs or kisses: Hugs x]&lt;br /&gt;68. Short or tall: Tall?&lt;br /&gt;69. Easygoing or serious: Both.&lt;br /&gt;70.Romantic or spontaneous: Oh, both not.&lt;br /&gt;71. Sensitive or loud: In the middle of them.&lt;br /&gt;72. Hook-up or relationship: Hook-up&lt;br /&gt;73. Trouble maker or hesitant one: None.&lt;br /&gt;74. Kissed a stranger: 100% NO WAY&lt;br /&gt;75. Had alcohol: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;76. Smoked: No xD&lt;br /&gt;77. Ran away from home: No =(&lt;br /&gt;78. Broken a bone: Don't curse me.&lt;br /&gt;79. Broken someone's heart: Think so..&lt;br /&gt;80. Broken up with someone: No &lt;br /&gt;81. Cried when someone died: Yep, the 'someone' that died in movies.&lt;br /&gt;82. Cried at school: Of couse, when boys bully me &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;83. God: Buddha&lt;br /&gt;84. Miracles: I can be here typing... *x*&lt;br /&gt;85. Love at first sight: I rather not.&lt;br /&gt;86. Aliens: Eh? The boy sitting behind me.&lt;br /&gt;87. Soul mates: Hui Tong&lt;br /&gt;88. Heaven: ... don't know what are you talking about..&lt;br /&gt;89. True love: Guess..&lt;br /&gt;90. Kissing on first date: WHAT? Maybe next time..&lt;br /&gt;91. Horoscopes: Pokes right side.&lt;br /&gt;92. Is there someone you want but you know you can't have: Y.E.S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that this is a most boring survey..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-7611027516237880999?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/7611027516237880999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/anger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7611027516237880999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7611027516237880999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/anger.html' title='Anger..'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8742447633102003155</id><published>2006-07-07T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments for Fifa Finals</title><content type='html'>Watching channel 27, showing the most exciting parts of the matches of the France team. From bad to good, but still, they're really lucky. But I truly don't feel good when France won, nope, not because I don't like France, it's just because it's totally not fair to Portugal as the Portugal cast didn't tripped the France cast to fall, he fell by his own and that nonsensical judge gave portugal a yellow card and that's how France got the ball in. For the final match, I'll support Italy IF they did not do anything bad to France. Well, I do adore Zidane's attitude, even though he won, he still wants his supporters to clap for the other squad, he's great. Tomorrow is Sylvia's birthday, and we're going for karaoke, so bad, Jorine don't wanna go... wish myself good luck for tomorrow, hahas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8742447633102003155?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8742447633102003155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/comments-for-fifa-finals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8742447633102003155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8742447633102003155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/comments-for-fifa-finals.html' title='Comments for Fifa Finals'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-649244577520705307</id><published>2006-07-05T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another school day</title><content type='html'>I was sleeping halfway and I found my mum disappeared from our bedroom, then I ran out, she's watching world cup *faints* and she was yay-ing like mad lol, because she guessed Italy would win Germany and the results is 2:0, I'm too tired and I went back to sleep. I woke up later and reached school. Nothing much, only maths teacher didn't come and no chinese lessons today, oh yeah, there was D&amp;T, that indian teacher started to get ferocious.... I don't even know how I'm gonna survive for the future lessons and that Jun Cheng act like so good, do all the stuffs at home while everyone did in school, and teacher praise him, let see next time will he get scoldings. Later was Literature, my group had been told to &lt;b&gt;compose a tune for the lyrics in the animal farm book&lt;/b&gt;, c'mon, we're just students not composer, and we hopped to the corridor to discuss. The boys were chatting and laughing, they tried to sing but.. just the first line and they burst into laughter, and they continued their nonsense. By the way, a tune was not even needed, because it'll be off-key and it'll become NO TUNE. Of couse we didn't composed because there was no time left. Next lesson was History followed by the computer lesson and no more. I was flaming when I was waiting 965 bus with my friends, don't know how many 800s and 811s buses came and that 965 was still taking its own sweet time. We waited for half an hour and 965 finally came, everybody was cursing and the driver was still calling us to 'SQUEEZE' in a very rude manner, I feel like suing SMRT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-649244577520705307?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/649244577520705307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/another-school-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/649244577520705307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/649244577520705307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/another-school-day.html' title='Another school day'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-1915939227839885360</id><published>2006-07-04T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Starts Again =((</title><content type='html'>What a stupid holiday for me yesterday.. haha, stomach cramps and throw ups.. BLEH. I'm supposed to be outside having crabs for dinner but I got porridge instead. Just came back from school, still aching.. Today still very boring during the lessons, now I don't find Mr Fauzi so boring but Mr Zhang.. if chinese is gonna get bored I'll kill myself, worst of all, still got chinese spelling tomorrow, FIRST TIME IN SECONDARY SCHOOL.. so sad. Now I'm not sitting beside Sylvia already, teacher changed everybody's sit, now it's the BoTah and Atika beside me, all malays, a Bugs bunny (he's very funny), infront of me is that 'pro pro' kendrick, also surrounded by Kai Xiang, Wei Cong, Jun Zhuo, ALL THE PERVERTS LAH! Sylvia's lucky, because Jorine is just somewhere near to her, Jorine has to sit with Jia Jun is also quite bad luck, well, Wei Xiang can NEVER get rid of the shitpuddin (his nick), who's always beside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU SEE!! I DREW THEM, HAHAHA.. CUTE?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/lightingcleric/Neopets/cappuccino.gif'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/lightingcleric/Neopets/panda.gif'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/lightingcleric/Neopets/supercat.gif'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/lightingcleric/Neopets/ano.gif'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/lightingcleric/Neopets/icecream.gif'&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/lightingcleric/Neopets/heart.gif'&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-1915939227839885360?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/1915939227839885360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/school-starts-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1915939227839885360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1915939227839885360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/school-starts-again.html' title='School Starts Again =(('/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-1374741636448243325</id><published>2006-07-03T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A quiz</title><content type='html'>Told by Veronica to do this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name twenty people you can think of right now. Don't read the question(s) until you've named the 20 people. At the end of this, choose five people to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Veronica&lt;br /&gt;2. Shana&lt;br /&gt;3. Hui Tong&lt;br /&gt;4. Sylvia&lt;br /&gt;5. Jorine&lt;br /&gt;6. Wei Xiang&lt;br /&gt;7. Jolyn&lt;br /&gt;8. Cally&lt;br /&gt;9. You You&lt;br /&gt;10. Hui Xian&lt;br /&gt;11. Jun Kiat&lt;br /&gt;12. Kristina&lt;br /&gt;13. Michelle&lt;br /&gt;14. Phyllis&lt;br /&gt;15. Brenda&lt;br /&gt;16. Adele&lt;br /&gt;17. Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;18. Dawn&lt;br /&gt;19. Adrain&lt;br /&gt;20. Priscilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet #14? [Phyllis]&lt;br /&gt;Umm, by tuition? Forgot already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you didn't meet #1? [Veronica]&lt;br /&gt;I'll take dungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if #9 n #20 dated? [You You &amp; Priscilla]&lt;br /&gt;They're won't, both are girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would #6 nd #17 make a good couple? [Wei Xiang &amp; Nicholas]&lt;br /&gt;YES, Nicholas GROW TALLER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe #3. [Hui Tong]&lt;br /&gt;She's cute and cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is #8 attractive? [Cally]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, quite pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe #7. [Jolyn]&lt;br /&gt;She's a panda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of #12 family members? [Kristina]&lt;br /&gt;No, but I've seen her brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if #18 confess to you that he or she likes you? [Dawn]&lt;br /&gt;I'll hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does #15 speak? [Brenda]&lt;br /&gt;Chinese and English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #9 going out with? [Adrian]&lt;br /&gt;His parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is #16? [Adele]&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you spoke to #13? [Michelle]&lt;br /&gt;Last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #2's favourite band/singer? [Shana]&lt;br /&gt;Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date #4? [Sylvia]&lt;br /&gt;Date already lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date #7? [Jolyn]&lt;br /&gt;Don't think so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is #15 single? [Brenda]&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's #10's last name? [Hui Xian]&lt;br /&gt;Xian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever be in a relationship with #11? [Jun Kiat]&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School of #3? [Hui Tong]&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in Yishun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does #6 live? [Wei Xiang]&lt;br /&gt;Woodsvale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your fave thing about #5? [Jorine]&lt;br /&gt;Her looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen #1 naked before? [Veronica]&lt;br /&gt;NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=green&gt;[ I don't care about the 5 people rule, as long as you are listed here (have a blog) you can do this.]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-1374741636448243325?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/1374741636448243325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/quiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1374741636448243325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1374741636448243325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/quiz.html' title='A quiz'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6428852742455338470</id><published>2006-07-01T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Day</title><content type='html'>Just finished watch the fireworks outside my window, suprised? Yep, me too, just now I was playing computer and mum was cooking.. then, BOOM BOOM BOOM, I was thinking is that the footsteps' sound of a large creature? And that dog living upstairs barked so loudly, I guess he's afriad of that sound. Then we looked out the window, IT'S FIREWORKS! Maybe because it's youth day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/bunniexx/"&gt;http://www.freewebs.com/bunniexx/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, my new site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6428852742455338470?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6428852742455338470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/youth-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6428852742455338470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6428852742455338470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/07/youth-day.html' title='Youth Day'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-9077526109102064633</id><published>2006-06-30T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Day</title><content type='html'>Hey, don't you find chinese is much better to read huh?..Maybe not.. Haha. Today's Sports Day, luckily I'm not the runners, if not I'll be fainting infront of everybody because the weather was like burning, one of my classmate REALLY FAINTED. At first I was okay, but the sun.. shining down from the left, after, we got bored and bored, I felt like I was in the prison.. for 10 years, I said to my friends. Worst, chinese boys in my class were playing CATCHING among the seats and stairs, ZOOM~ ZOOM~ wind here wind there.. SO LAME, they're mostly 13 already but they're still playing this game I quit few years ago. I bought potato chips, two canned drinks and one cup noodle and that made my friends scolding me crazy, come on, it's just something that won't make me full.. just wasted more money than them. 1E4 was cheering and clapping so loudly.. GRR, and that's how they got champion! My classmates were all playing, chatting, eating, reading, and whatever, but nobody cheered.. all too lazy. After the long long long long long long long long activity, we walked to Mcdonald and to have our lunch.. that Mcdonald should be called Ahmad Ibrahim Mcdonald because there's full of AISSians.. Hais, finish then I took 965 home..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-9077526109102064633?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/9077526109102064633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/sports-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/9077526109102064633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/9077526109102064633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/sports-day.html' title='Sports Day'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-7292207255293208252</id><published>2006-06-29T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/8647/chineseaf2.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-7292207255293208252?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/7292207255293208252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/chinese.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7292207255293208252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7292207255293208252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/chinese.html' title='Chinese'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-55181416966977338</id><published>2006-06-28T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wee ^^</title><content type='html'>How tired to go to school! I don't even have enough sleep because I watch World Cup at night, tehe.. Sorry, too lazy to post and my dad don't let me post anymore bad words.. shouldn't let him find my blog! I had created a new MSN space yesterday and I'll write rubbish there (lots of chatspeak), I think only Veronica'll know what I'm writing lol. Now, I gotta wake up at 6 AM everyday, and my alarm clock is still not fixed and I am using my mum's handphone to wake me.. But I've got a good news, yeah, for all AISS students *smiles*, the reporting time for every Thursday is 8.15 am, 1 hour late *hugs teachers*!! And tomorrow starts this change, yay, I can sleep for an hour more! Yep, I just finished this layout with satisfaction, although it's not drew by me nor my photos, it's so pretty to me, this is my best layout ever! Sorry to disappoint you.. it's not really that good to you maybe, but I'm still young okay? I learn HTML by myself, without anything but eh, maybe some neopets users, but they didn't help much. Today during the last period, I found out that edu learn will be teaching us HTML and Adobe Photo Shop CS2, but we're STILL learning MS powerpoint, well, I'll wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-55181416966977338?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/55181416966977338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/wee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/55181416966977338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/55181416966977338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/wee.html' title='Wee ^^'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8035989265844372918</id><published>2006-06-25T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I'm back from Hong Kong yesterday night. I felt so bored and lonely here, like I'm not supposed to be here.. Maybe I should really go back Hong Kong to live, at least that will make a REAL FAMILY. Well I'm not afriad of a change of my life, neither my friends nor something, it just that I'm scared that I won't be able to catch up with their cantonese (chinese). I meant not speaking chinese, I'm much better in speaking chinese but it's the..writing and words..yep..English is not a problem, they can't even write a composition, lol. Just now mum bought me to cause way point and I was like..thinking..this is bad, the shopping mall in Ma On Shan is much more better and maybe because it's a sunday so there's lots of people. I think mummy also does have this feeling because she was like, keep talking about go back to Hong Kong.. BUT.. STUPID, everytime said go back while we didn't even prepare. ONE big problem was, I may NOT find a good school in Hong Kong and EVEN if I had gotten into a good school, it could by FAR FAR FAR away from my future house and dad may not be able to drive me to school, example: My school is at west and dad's working in south.. THAT'S A GREAT DISTANCE, and Hong Kong is like how many times bigger than Singapore.. DAMMIT. And I NEVER wanna stay in my FUCKING class, GOD, what should I do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8035989265844372918?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8035989265844372918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8035989265844372918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8035989265844372918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-5458390380821948841</id><published>2006-06-22T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah... they went back to Singapore yesterday evening *cries*, sorry I didn't post because I don't have anytime, NOW, I'll tell you what had happened these few days.&lt;p&gt;19th : Woohoo.. went to Hong Kong Disneyland (clam down, don't be jealous). Damn, I almost forgot everything.. oh well, we first played the space mountian because we thought there'll be many people (it's the indoor roller coster) and we want to get the fastpass first, but no, there's only a few, so we decided to get in..soon we started the ride.. yes it's going very fast.. fast.. and fast, then there's stars and planets all over us, I was sitting with mum as it was 2 by 2, Hui Tong sat with her mum and Jun Jie was alone, haha. I was screaming like mad lol. When the ride was gonna end, it took a photo of us.. eeek, how ugly. Hui Tong was crying and she was like motionless, I am sorry because I told her it's not scary (to me). NO NO WAIT!! IT'S TOTALLY NOT SCARY TO ME!!! Then we continued to play the Buzz Lightyear Astro Blasters, Orbitron.. 3D Show and many many more..Hong Kong Disneyland was really fun although it's small. At night, I stayed overnight at their Disney Hollywood Hotel, sad thing for me and Jun Jie is.. THERE'S NO WORLD CUP CHANNEL *curses*.&lt;p&gt;20th: I can't even sleep as..hui tong had turned 180 digrees when she was sleeping. GRR, I must follow her to sleep like that. Later, we went down for our buffet and continued our jouney..that's PLAY AGAIN LOH!! Oh yeah.. Jun Jie and me played the space mountian 3 times, HAHA, and it was like nothing to me..the rest were MORE nothing.. just like baby stuffs. I finally got my keychain for Mrs Tay, god, it was not cute but at least there's a Hong Kong Disneyland on it and it's expensive although it's amost the cheapest. Shelley Auntie bought many things, oh yeah, Hui Tong got her Minie Mouse (don't even let me anyhow touch!). After the 15 MINUTES FIREWORKS, daddy fetch us for dinner to UCC cafe, and it's really what Jun Jie said, YOU SEE SEE CAFE! We reached there at about 9.30pm and UCC cafe is closed at 10, NO MORE ORDER!!! *cries* So daddy drove us to another location and we got into a small restaurant..I ordered a curry rice, Hui tong a spaghetti *yummy*, Jun Jie a steak, GRR, SO BIG BOWL OF RICE AND FEW BIG SLICES OF PORK CHOPS (yea, to me again).. Of couse I can't finish while Jun Jie finished his BIG BIG PLATE OF STEAK.. HE WAS &lt;EM&gt;STILL&lt;/EM&gt; HUNGRY *dies* and he's like saying me eat so little, MAN, I was thinking how come he's not fat even he eat so much. Dad checked the bill and bought us to the Yeeshun milk company again, HEE HEE.. Remember the 'shuang pi nia' like milk curd, nope not bean curd..delicious, HOW SWEET.. everybody liked it (i think).&lt;p&gt;21th: I'm not really happy for this day.. went to Ocean Park, should be happy right? NOPE, because waste time walking and 'Q'ing for cable car..although we watched the dolphins and seals show and many rooms like underwater world (of couse it's better then underwater world, more then better!!) BUT, I ONLY PLAYED THE PIRATE SHIP because they were running out of time, they need to check out at 5 something. SAD!&lt;P&gt;&lt;font color=red size=3&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are some photos&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5643/2684/1600/dnl2.png"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5643/2684/1600/dnl3.png"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5643/2684/1600/dnl1.png"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5643/2684/1600/DN14.png"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-5458390380821948841?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/5458390380821948841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/disneyland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5458390380821948841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5458390380821948841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/disneyland.html' title='Disneyland'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3016353556095592352</id><published>2006-06-17T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tallest Building</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5643/2684/1600/tlbd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5643/2684/320/tlbd.png" border="1" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning, mum and dad got out for breakfest and I was too lazy wake up out because I can't sleep yesterday night. I woke up after they came back. Then we rode a bus to somewhere (I forgot the name) that's was the Hong Kong's TALLEST building, IFC mall, I just remembered the mall's name by three words - I feed cat, haha. We shopped a while and went out to Tong Luo Wan again, told you, 'people mountian people sea' *sighs*, ate our lunch and we went to the 'Yeeshun milk company' (no way not Yishun) selling 'Shuang pi nia' and mostly milky drinks that was SO SO YUMMY!! Later we were on the way home, in a bus.. I was chatting with mum..heard that Ocean Park is better than Disneyland and we were wondering whether to bring them (Shirley Auntie, Hui Tong and Jun Kiat) to Ocean Park or not..Ah, nevermind.. just see if they want anot.. Dammit, 2 more days! By the way, don't think I was that happy, I'm just a dog that accompanies them..eh don't misunderstood!! I LOVE THEM COMING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3016353556095592352?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3016353556095592352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/tallest-building.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3016353556095592352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3016353556095592352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/tallest-building.html' title='Tallest Building'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6391929127884721184</id><published>2006-06-15T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mong Kok</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=lime&gt;Today I woke up late, so mum and I watched yesterday night's football match that re-showed today, then mum cooked some dumplings and we ate. Later, she said that she need to go Mong Kok (don't know how to spell) to buy some medicines and so we went. After we bought the medicines, we went to a so called almost the biggest shopping mall in hong kong with 12 floors. If you saw the escalators, I'm sure you'll scream, it was like, the longest escalator I have seen. Then we went to the ladies street, DON'T THINK THERE WAS GOOD! I can say it was so bad with bad air, 'people mountian people sea', smelly tofus everywhere, dirty and noisy, worst of all, I can't even find any nice dress this time although they were cheap, mostly about HK$100 for 4 shirts, means SG$20. We went back to Ma On Shan and met daddy at the shopping mall because it was dinner time, before dad came to find us, mum and I were in a little shop of cloths, everything was cheap and nice, so mum bought a lot of stuffs, haha, I had presents too, 1 KITTEN T-shirt and a comfortable trousers. The T-shirt was printed WHEN I BOUGHT, it only took a few seconds and the shirt was done, and the shopkeepers said we can always bring our photos/drawings or even RESULT SLIPS, to print on shirts, LOL!!! Meanwhile, we dine at a Japanese restaurant and came back to our hotel..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6391929127884721184?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6391929127884721184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/mong-kok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6391929127884721184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6391929127884721184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/mong-kok.html' title='Mong Kok'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2719667841084692288</id><published>2006-06-14T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brazil's Stupid Match</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=9966FF&gt;I didn't wake up at 2.30 am to watch, but my mum did because she can't sleep yesterday night. Today morning, I asked for the results..oh 1:0, *shakes head* SO DISAPPOINTED!! And that Ronaldo, don't know how he got so fat, kinda don't even have energy to run, lol, now his position gave to Kaka already..But this time is not as good as 2002, quite boring. This time Korea did really well, their match was better then Brazil's, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr, look at this ugly creature..., it's the NEW JUB JUB, that fucking TNT made the cute one became like this.. thinking his art is so nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.neopets.com/pets/jubjub_blue_baby.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, heard that I've grew abit fat already..My mum keep calling me skinny, MAN, I'M SKINNY??!! So, maybe I came Hong Kong and food here is, eh, better? LOL, well I guess because I've no stress here, I didn't even study anything just did a few pieces of worksheets *shames*, by the way, nobody said that I'm skinny except my mum, she even said if I'm living here, sure will become a fatty. OH NO! I thought, I've tried those life, NO GOOD!! Imagine I'm like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img132.imageshack.us/img132/3984/chick8ln.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of the Fatty Jewel in my class last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2719667841084692288?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2719667841084692288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/brazil-stupid-match.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2719667841084692288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2719667841084692288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/brazil-stupid-match.html' title='Brazil&amp;#39;s Stupid Match'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8333231532531842606</id><published>2006-06-13T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hee Hee</title><content type='html'>Just finished the new blogskin *sweats*, LOTS OF EFFORTS!! I love that picture I drew SO MUCH that I've put it in devian art for others to see but nobody posted any comments. I'm going out to with my mum to bring my aunt to a dentist *fears*, please.. don't even give me a chance to let my teeth got touched!! I've to go out soon, can't finish my coding now. Tonight, maybe I could stay up to 3 am something to watch the BRAZIL MATCH *grins* .. then tomorrow I'll have panda eyes, haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oww.. came back, I had my lunch in Pizza Hut with mum and aunt, and then we went to the Ma On Shan park.. beautiful park with lots of butterflies, birds and lizards, I MEANT LOTS OF MOSQUITO &lt;em&gt;that bited my legs from brown to red&lt;/em&gt;..*curses* then we bought aunt to the dentist. Mum gave me the keys and told me to go home because of my legs..I came back, painting my leg (spead some medical oils on my leg with cotton wools) , poor myself.. I'LL NEVER WEAR SHORTS TO PARKS ANYMORE EVEN IF IT'S HOT!! Now, I'm waiting for them to be back..&lt;p&gt;Muhahaha, just finished reading Veron's blog and NOW, I'M GONNA COPY WHAT SHE DID ON YESTERDAY'S POST~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=red&gt;IF THERE'S NO&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=hotpink&gt;Shana&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=skyblue&gt;Veronica&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is a true friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=orange&gt;Hui Tong&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is friendly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=lime&gt;Sylvia&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is a change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=yellow&gt;Jorine&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is bad words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=plum&gt;Wei Xin&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;Him,&lt;/font&gt; I'll not know what is love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=lightsalmon&gt;Kristina&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=lightgrey&gt;Michelle&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is mature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=khaki&gt;Dawn&lt;/font&gt;, I'll never understand christians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=lightsteelblue&gt;Phyllis&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=yellowgreen&gt;Brenda&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is cheerful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=orchid&gt;Adele&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is optimistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=indianred&gt;Priscillia&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=silver&gt;Adrain&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is a sissy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=mistyrose&gt;Shi Qi&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=coral&gt;Jun Kiat&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is clever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=chartreuse&gt;Nicholas&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is well-behaved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=palevioletred&gt;Louis&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know there's boys who love to stick with girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=mediumturquoise&gt;Sheng Hao&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is hard tofu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=magenta&gt;You You&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=burlywood&gt;Cally&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is chat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=lavender&gt;Shi Hui&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=lightblue&gt;Jolyn&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is panda fever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=lightgoldenrodyellow&gt;Jun Cheng&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is big mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=springgreen&gt;Bryan&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is bad and naughty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=mediumorchid&gt;Mang Pang&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=bisque&gt;Wei Lun&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=tomato&gt;Jia Jun&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is disgusting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=lightpink&gt;Sivanish&lt;/font&gt;, I'll not know what is a fake friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8333231532531842606?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8333231532531842606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/hee-hee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8333231532531842606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8333231532531842606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/hee-hee.html' title='Hee Hee'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-1012185053226364907</id><published>2006-06-12T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=666ff&gt;Sorry, I don't feel like posting.. so sad, it had been raining and raining for days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size='2.5' color=ff0066&gt;19,20 and 21 of June please NEVER rain!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday and Sunday was like living in my dad's car. The Saturday, we went to Tong luo wan where parking fees are like snatching money, but there's alot of shopping malls and etc. THERE'S THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE. First, we were drove to a car park to send my granny to see a docter because she was not feeling well, then the rest of us went back to the car and left the car park because it was way to expensive (1 hour for HK$28 = SG$6). My dad heard that there's a car park nearby which is HK$100 and we can park there for hours, and so we went there. I yelled when I saw a board written that '1 hour for HK$32 for Fri, Sat &amp; Sun'!!! Yes, the HK$100 offer is only for Monday to Thusday, my dad was like... when he knew it. This is a big joke because he had wasted a lot of time finding this car park and now it's MORE EXPENSIVE then the previous one. So, my dad was so angry that he decided to go home after we finished our food. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-1012185053226364907?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/1012185053226364907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1012185053226364907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1012185053226364907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-7902601166894943502</id><published>2006-06-09T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Video</title><content type='html'>Here's a very cute and funny video (japanese)..WATCH!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sNNiFaENUow"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sNNiFaENUow" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this.. *curses* I was like WTF when I saw this photo..but some of my friends and pests were also shot! Okay, this was found in my school website..(the first girl is me).. Why am I SO UNLUCKY to be the biggest one in the photo??!!! Click on 'more' below to see others.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img80.imageshack.us/img80/7180/me8ql.jpg" border=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ahmadibrahimsec.com/photogallery.htm"&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had read this book (Mr midnight #17 All my friends have vanished) again yesterday because I left it in Hong Kong on the previous visit. Yesterday night, there's lightning, there's thunder, that feared me the whole night, and just now, do you know what I found? Remember? There's a character called Darice Ho (The first girl that vanished). I found a blog that's owned by a girl called Darice Ho..I was SO SHOCKED, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOPHIA'S WAITING FOR THE 2006 FIFA WORLD CUP!!! 5 MORE MINUTES!!! ARE YOU?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-7902601166894943502?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/7902601166894943502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7902601166894943502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7902601166894943502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/video.html' title='Video'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8651514334625820235</id><published>2006-06-08T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:22.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C.O sucks?</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=333366&gt;GRR.. I was posting halfway and I don't know how my spooky finger pressed the 'power' button and made me gotta restart and lost ALL my unsaved stuffs! That's why I hate this  keyboard to core, it's hard to press and with these stupid buttons. Ok, just now, I was chatting with Jorine and You You, Jorine told me that Monday (5 June), only 1 people came for the C.O pratice, there's supposed to be six (plus me). I had told my seniors that I'm going oversea for almost a month, and Shi Hui was told to quit C.O, Jorine and Wei Xin are skipping lessons? OMG, what the heck is this? And the strange thing was, I had told Felicia that I'm going oversea and now other seniors are calling me, but of couse I didn't pick up, I'M HERE. Then, when I go back to School, are they gonna kill me for not going for C.O pratice?? Well yes, I didn't hand in the parent letter that's needed because I WAS SICK!! Oh well, I've enough reasons but it's sad to hear that, Jorine and Wei Xin wanted to quit C.O, I don't think C.O is that bad, it's fun!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8651514334625820235?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8651514334625820235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/co-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8651514334625820235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8651514334625820235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/co-sucks.html' title='C.O sucks?'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-1362272851125353483</id><published>2006-06-07T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Vinci</title><content type='html'>Okay, I finished watching The Da Vinci Code movie yesterday, but it's already 12 something when I came back, so I didn't post. I don't really understand the movie, and I don't find anything that christians could hate about it. And do you want to know what is the code??!! Hmmm... IT'S A-P-P-L-E, apple!! Lame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well well, I changed Veronica's blogskin again because I was way to bored. I'm sure she will be happy with that TOTALLY BLUE layout, she just love blue colour like mad...just now, I used IE to view my blog, OMG, there's a stupid dotted border around the top banner that ruins my whole blog, and so, I removed the code. It's all fine when I'm using firefox..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey friends, search for &lt;a href='http://hk.search.yahoo.com/search?p=hector+ng&amp;yp_r=0&amp;tx=d&amp;s=-ut&amp;meta=rst=hk&amp;ei=BIG5&amp;n=10'&gt;Hector Ng&lt;/a&gt; (my dad) in yahoo hong kong... he's listed in the results. MAN, my dad is so famous... and why don't they list that Hector ng has a daughter called Sophia Ng... Hmm Hmm... BAD!! And better not let my dad find my blog... sure scold me for writing rubbish..so, got to go, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-1362272851125353483?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/1362272851125353483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/da-vinci.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1362272851125353483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1362272851125353483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/da-vinci.html' title='Da Vinci'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-1936976764842248546</id><published>2006-06-06T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kekex</title><content type='html'>I think the layout is amost done *smiles*, don't worry, it'll always be this kind of layout, always the 'BASIC' graphic. *Pokes* see, I had made some navigation banners, and I finally got rid of the borders of the links. For today, it's so boring, ah hah! I had received a bad news, I can't download any music from baidu nor yahoo..it's from a Hong Kong law, STUPID. And later, I'm going to watch The Da Vinci Code, there's NO NC16 at Hong Kong cinemas *dances*, but it's really expensive to watch here, 1 adult ticket for $60 HK dollars!! Means about SG$12.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-1936976764842248546?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/1936976764842248546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/kekex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1936976764842248546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/1936976764842248546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/kekex.html' title='Kekex'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3972460231343877920</id><published>2006-06-05T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Told you</title><content type='html'>Told you I don't have time to blog.. well, not really, I just tried not to on my computer, but, failed. I spent all my time sleeping, waiting for the day that could go disneyland. I was so sad to know that, it's ONLY 5 June 2006 *cries*, they are going Hong kong on the 19th *cries like mad*. Okay, today I went to the Ma On Shan Shopping mall, yep, &lt;b&gt;Ma On Shan&lt;/b&gt;, THAT'S WHERE I'M LIVING NOW..my dad went to work this morning so mum and I went there for lunch, I ordered a &lt;em&gt;curry beef spaghetti&lt;/em&gt;, cool huh? This is some kind of food that you can ALWAYS find in Hong Kong, and you'll find everything big!! Even a sushi would be bigger then Singapore's. Later, we went to the supermarket... yep, vegetables, meat, FISH were fresh.. really fresh but not as the market below, those fishes were JUMPING!! I saw some that were killed (I meant chopped), eh.. not really, their organs were still moving..I don't even dared to walk near there, and my mum bought a fish head..JUST KILLED *screams*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I'm NOT done with the black layout! I meant not done with the coding. Luckily there's a Adobe Photoshop Elements program in this computer, if not I can't EVEN make graphics.. but I can't use any brushes because they're all for Photoshop 7 or something.. sad, and I'm using Firefox to code, don't know how it will look in IE..and I better remove that ugly photo of me, I'll replace one later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3972460231343877920?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3972460231343877920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/told-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3972460231343877920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3972460231343877920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/told-you.html' title='Told you'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-4672022155043477454</id><published>2006-06-01T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Now, look at the taggie board, came one or two stupid idiots. One telling that my graphics were the basics, well he/she's stupid, there's NO basic graphics ONLY basic codings, unless my graphics are made in MS paint. I will agree if he/she says I have basic coding but not graphics. And the other post :  "I LOATHE YOU!" This is more fucking than the previous post LOL. Some pigs are really too free *dumps them in hot water for ba kut teh*.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-4672022155043477454?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/4672022155043477454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4672022155043477454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4672022155043477454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/06/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-5782673762260900830</id><published>2006-05-30T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Hong Kong Loh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=brown&gt;*Sighs* I'm &lt;u&gt;still&lt;/u&gt; having &lt;b&gt;fever&lt;/b&gt;.. but I'm almost gonna recover, I think. This is the first time I ate SO MUCH MEDICINE and drank SO MUCH WATER. Okay, I'm going to Hong Kong later, damn, I don't even have the mood.. And.. if I passed the television thinggy - showing that my head is red, and what if they wanna check if I have bird flu??...Daddy should not book for today's flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye, look at the font.. I am not sure whether this font works on your computer, but it's &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; messy!! Worst then my handwritting.. but I think it's cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed back to the georgia font.. my eyes were going to burn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I had reached Hong Kong. Just now, when I was on my ride, the clouds were so beautiful, too bad, I didn't bring my camera there, if not I could take some photos and share with you guys *cries*. And, I may not be always posting for this holiday because I shall be kept busy *sighs*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-5782673762260900830?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/5782673762260900830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/going-hong-kong-loh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5782673762260900830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/5782673762260900830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/going-hong-kong-loh.html' title='Going Hong Kong Loh...'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-4587738974285874510</id><published>2006-05-29T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>Yesterday sucks, I had a fever after I finished blogging, so I went to bed at about 2. I was like dying when I woke up at about 4, my head hurts alot! Then, my mum gave me medicine and I vomited on the floor.... poor mum, had to clean it for me, but I felt more comfortable. I was like jelly after that, no energy.. Now, I'm still having fever (low) and coughing like mad, damn, &lt;b&gt;I have to go Hong Kong tomorrow!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-4587738974285874510?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/4587738974285874510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4587738974285874510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/4587738974285874510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2554598159625266322</id><published>2006-05-28T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New layout</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="green"&gt;Look at the Layout!! Changed!! I don't really like green colour, but I don't want to do any more blues, purples and pinks.. I'll try to make black for the next layout. Mum's on the phone again, with my auntie.. she had speaked for.. 2hours! Hey, it's not local call, it's from Singapore to Hong Kong *dies*. I'm coughing and coughing from the morning till now, queer, I had never coughed for years! Maybe is because that lychee. Oh man, lychee? That's reminds me the Mr Lye from Greenwood Primary school, oww, all my friends from 6F (2005) hate him like mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, Veronica said that Wei Chong's father and her father were classmates in the past, wow, such a small world!! Veronica is my very very good friend and Wei Chong is my classmate now! Veron even told me to say hello to him *stares*.. man, we're not even friends. She also told me that Wei chong's actual name was Dong liang, but because of this name, he's always sick and so he changed name. But during the chinese classes, teacher still call him Dong liang.. so strange.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2554598159625266322?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2554598159625266322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-layout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2554598159625266322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2554598159625266322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-layout.html' title='New layout'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-7574539498900642948</id><published>2006-05-27T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peirce</title><content type='html'>Today I went out with Veron to Louis' secondary school. We met at the bus stop nearby and proceed to admiralty MRT station. Later, we reached that gigantic (to me) Bishan park and we can't even see any part of Peirce Secondary school, so veronica keep 'smsing' louis for the location. We were told to fetch a taxi and finally found the school...then we saw Louis... and his girl friends (not girlfriends, don't get wrong), he gave us the bazaar's coupon and we bought food and drinks, louis is really a big 'chai shen ye', always treat people, no-wonder he has so much 'girlfriends'... poor his father man! Afterthat, we followed him and his girl friends to Hougang *sighs*, for &lt;b&gt;bowling&lt;/b&gt;.. I didn't even have money because my mum scolded me today for some small matters and I have no face to take money from her......damn! When they're playing bowling half way, veronica said that she needs to go home already, man, she was trying to escape.. she didn't even tell Louis and wanted to flee. And so, I told Louis and he chased veron to stay, but it didn't work, so we went.. Poor Louis!! But I really need to thank him today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idiot Computer.. keep giving me this problem and now I've to use firefox to blog.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/4375/error8wk.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, dee dum.. I feel like leaving Neopets, too. And don't ever tell me to play maplestory anymore. I had decided to work hard on my studies, I don't want to disappoint people that cares about me. I've learnt a lesson from this examination, I don't care what people says. Although, for someone like me gonna work hard is like impossible, but, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I will still try.&lt;/span&gt; All I'm gonna do online is blogging!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-7574539498900642948?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/7574539498900642948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/peirce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7574539498900642948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/7574539498900642948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/peirce.html' title='Peirce'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-997668227813704102</id><published>2006-05-26T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn Damn</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="deeppink"&gt;Now, back to yesterday, it was raining cats and dogs. I was going to watch X man 3 with Sylvia and Bryan. JUST 3 OF US. It's because many people were not free, and wei xin went for an emergency so she didn't come. When I first stepped out of my condo's side gate, omg, the road was flooded.. my shoe and my pants were wet *complains*! How damnable. When I reached Cause Way Point and wait for the others, then that fucking Bryan came (straight away went to timezone), followed nearly by Sylvia..and then we went to buy the tickets. We was shocked to see that there's only the first row left, so we watched the later one. The movie was OKAY (only) to me, good effects, but not the story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I got back my report paper.. don't ask me for results, it sucks. I don't even dare to show my mum lol, only chinese can show, bleh!! I told myself that I MUST WORK HARD, oh, 'say easy do not easy la'.. During the assembly time, the principal gave us a speech, taking about school vision and mission and some other things to tell us work hard, lame!! After that, my class was told to stay back because there's a stupid crack on the classroom's front door, that's none of my business man! We were dismissed next. I saw cally at the bus stop and we started to chat. The bus came and we went in....ELLO NICHOLAS (I didn't say hello though). Approached home, haha here again - computer desk *shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, Just now I went to North Point with mum to buy items from the supermarket, then, we rode a taxi back. The taxi driver was rude and mum was so angry *sighs* &lt;b&gt;She's crying now&lt;/b&gt;. Damn her, practice so much buddhist still argue with such small little cases, all she have to do is just ignore that impolite taxi driver! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-997668227813704102?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/997668227813704102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/damn-damn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/997668227813704102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/997668227813704102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/damn-damn.html' title='Damn Damn'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2923720500305029372</id><published>2006-05-24T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Centre</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="purple"&gt;Today, all sec 1s went to the science centre, I met Phyllis, oh Han Cong too..Yishun town, CHIJ, and another one in white (don't know what school), all went to science centre. Well, I'm the most lame one among my friends, I "see what play what".. We went to the discovery zone, eco garden.. *forgets*..And, Water works! All the stuffs that's set up for Primary one, but the boys in our class.. also play, aiya, me too..At 12.30, the school bus bought us back to school. Jorine, Sylvia, Wei xin keep saying about me and that idiot Gabriel, they said I'm his wife!! *Whacks them for talking nonsense* Ridiculous! I rather like Li Guo Huang also don't like that idiot gabriel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I've put a &lt;strong&gt;disable copying text code&lt;/strong&gt; *Sticks out tongue*, You can't select my text unless... don't tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY YAY YAY!!! &lt;b&gt;Shirly Auntie is gonna bring Hui Tong and Jun Jie to Hong Kong&lt;/b&gt; during the June Holidays!! *jumps around* Do you know how Shirly Auntie agreed? It's all because of Hui Tong. Everybody had recieved a sheet of your Travel Plans right? Hehe, Hui Tong lived in her auntie's house and so her auntie will sign whatever Hui Tong told her to. Hui Tong ticked yes to travel and she told Shirly Auntie that don't ever cheat.. LOL, how naughty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from Cause Way Point, A list of things that happened just now:&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Go to Swensens *Yummy*&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Went to Music Juction (cd shop) but didn't buy Tank's Music Album *cries*&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Bought 2 matress from 'Sea Horse', carried home, so heavy!! *complain*&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; On the way home (cabbie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img104.imageshack.us/img104/5510/taxi5mo.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, you better pull up your socks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;He admitted?!&lt;/b&gt; This's probably a big joke for me and veronica.. or even kristina..&lt;b&gt;Now, LOOK at this, a person who didn't change his MSN display picture for dozen years, changed to a picture of a dog&lt;/b&gt;.. (Sorry if you saw this, nicholas, just think I'm mad.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src='http://img104.imageshack.us/img104/5153/thedog4db.gif'&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2923720500305029372?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2923720500305029372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/science-centre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2923720500305029372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2923720500305029372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/science-centre.html' title='Science Centre'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-6864810033820048711</id><published>2006-05-23T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="darkslategray"&gt;My class's "Naughty Disease" broke out today, as most of our teachers were not here. Pity the teachers that came too look after us, the malay boys were singing and banging tables so loudly, boys fighting, girls chatting, even when the teacher scolded, we can't here what she/he says. At about 11, Miss rosy (don't know how to spell) bought us to the computer lab and watched the movie called "The Animal", I laughed like mad, it's extremely funny! But it's quite abnormal.. The last lesson, Sylvia suggested to play some kind of crying games... so we just sat on our chairs and think of something to cry.. don't you think we're crazy? But at last, Sylvia teared the most *sends her to be actress*, but she's still smiling with wet eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I just woke up, I fell asleep at 3pm and now, it's 8.40 pm!!! I've sleep for almost 6 hours..waste all my time. And now I going to have my dinner. *waves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cool tattoo for myself *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img216.imageshack.us/img216/9127/sophia1si.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sophia's first pixel!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.maj.com/gallery/lightingcleric/Graphics/kao1.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think it's adorable? LOL, as if .. By the way, it's not a kao/puff, eh I don't know what is it!! Puffs &amp; Kaos are more cute ... and it's not an avatar too..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-6864810033820048711?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/6864810033820048711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6864810033820048711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/6864810033820048711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/boring.html' title='Boring...'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2870366274149774701</id><published>2006-05-22T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 2/3 OLE camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="darkslateblue"&gt;Today, all the secondary 2s and 3s went for their OLE (Outdoor learning experience) camp. So, left only we sec 1s, 4s and 5s. Many teachers also participated in the camp and went out, so we had lots of free period. There's not much lessons today, only chatting, playing, fighting, and arguing. Sylvia planned to catch X-man 3 on Wednesday, Wei xing, Jorine and me will go together, just more people would help and we were going round asking &lt;em&gt;"who's wants to watch x-man 3&lt;/em&gt;. How embarrassing.. imagine you're asking boys to watch movie with us..The last period was some kind of computer lessons, teaching us how to use &lt;strong&gt;MS powerpoint&lt;/strong&gt;, damn stupid, Secondary 1 already, still learning &lt;u&gt;how to use powerpoint&lt;/u&gt;, I'm learning HTML already, maybe the teacher also don't know what is HTML. After that, it's C.O pratice time, Jorine and Wei xin didn't go for the CCA, neither the idiot Gabriel and Shi Hui, so left with me and a girl from 1E1. The teacher was shocked and so she called the seniors to telephone Jorine and Wei xin. When I was praticing half way, Wei xin came, I was amazed. Well, she told Jorine not to pick up any phone calls so Jorine did not come. Wei xin was quite bad luck today, she kept getting scolded by our (her) "fucking teacher" (wei xin named)...and we came back home together lol.... Here's a picture that Wei xin did just now, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img214.imageshack.us/img214/1306/c6in.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear! I'm so 'good' at drawing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I had finished Veronica's blog's layout! Not really nice but here's the url &lt;a href="http://stylishcutiie.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://stylishcutiie.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. The coding is almost the same as mine, just some images and colour changed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2870366274149774701?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2870366274149774701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/sec-23-ole-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2870366274149774701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2870366274149774701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/sec-23-ole-camp.html' title='Sec 2/3 OLE camp'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-8974965730659075400</id><published>2006-05-21T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="maroon"&gt;I've got a stinky email from booking@singaporeair.com.sg, &lt;strong&gt;I'm going to Hong Kong again.&lt;/strong&gt; Stupid seh, so once again, I cannot play with my friends. Go Hong Kong is only "Yum Cha" or shop shop shop (shop mum's not mine), the only good thing is can go disneyland if Hui Tong and Jun Jie comes to Hong Kong, I bet they won't come. This time, I can't even see my Grandma (mum's side), because she's at Shanghai, and I miss the TV shows here, I hate Hong Kong shows alot (only abit like). You may think that going to Hong Kong is good, but to me..EEWW. And I hate riding on planes, so uncomfortable. But don't worry friends, I have computer at Hong Kong and I can online.*smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found another set of smilies from &lt;a href="http://sugary-star.net/"&gt;http://sugary-star.net/&lt;/a&gt;. This time it's bunnies, but not orange *sad* it's &lt;strong&gt;Pink&lt;/strong&gt; that fits my newly layout. *Puts Sugary-star to credit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shocked* What?! A big big banner of shame? I credit you, you called me lazy.. oh, how bad. *Whacks Sugary-star* I just forgot to upload...This is what the big ugly banner wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh look.. I'm another lazy ass fucker who can't be bothered to save images to my own computer. Yup, this image is stolen and direct linked from sugary-star.net. Don't cha think this image is pretty? Well, this is what you get for even thinking of direct linking from me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell??!! Idiotic!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from Cause Way point. Just now, we had our lunch at the soup restaurant (really drank a huge pot of soup) and we went to the Music Junction shop. My eyes popped when I saw Tank, Jolin, &lt;strong&gt;Hong Jun Yang&lt;/strong&gt;s' albums, I really wanted them!! But I knew that mum will never get me those. Well, she had got herself a stylish glasses, can you imagine a 41-year old auntie don't buy old ones but new ones? It cost &lt;strong&gt;$285&lt;/strong&gt;, and will be getting it on Wednesday. I rather she use the $285 to buy my CDs *cries*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was way too bored and clicked on "Maplestory", a new patch came out and I can't close, so I wait. Of couse, when the patch is finished, I login and played. There's not much people playing, maybe alot switched to Pangya. Now, watching Singapore Idol is just a &lt;strong&gt;big joke&lt;/strong&gt;. Most contestants are lousy, funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had made a link back button for fun, feel free to use it (I think not a single person will use it). Don't worry, I won't give you a big ugly banner.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-8974965730659075400?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/8974965730659075400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/flying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8974965730659075400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/8974965730659075400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/flying.html' title='Flying'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-3948266022120909373</id><published>2006-05-20T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum Went Outta Again!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, mummy went out again, now with another friend of hers.. I think she's trying to abandon me. I woke up very late today, and she left already while I'm famished, and now, I'm cooking spaghetti, but I've &lt;strong&gt;no spaghetti sauce!!&lt;/strong&gt; I think I have to use ketchup instead. But I know it will be delicious &amp; I knew that I will never be &lt;strong&gt;dropping pots and pans&lt;/strong&gt; like mum, haha. I really love to be alone without that &lt;em&gt;bad-good-mum&lt;/em&gt;, and this is the only way I can find peace. And now, I can play internet, enjoying my air-con.. wow, I wish that mum could always go out but &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; when I don't have the house key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, maj.com is not working!! Everybody's photo, graphics, arts, pictures are not showing up! My layout too, I'm now making another one to replace this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I had finished my layout, pretty in pink. Crysta Liu was dressed up so cutely! I'm watching the new show,&lt;a href="http://u.mediacorptv.com/3musketeers.htm"&gt;The Three Musketeers&lt;/a&gt;. I'm thinking that, if Crystal Liu acted Hong Fu, it'll be really good lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Smiles* MAJ is &lt;strong&gt;working again!!&lt;/strong&gt; My lookie came back, my mother's day banner came back *celebrates*. Oh, It's time to watch Hi&lt;img src="http://img387.imageshack.us/img387/5876/10nz.png"&gt; already, bye guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I've changed all my smilies in the cbox. I got them from &lt;a href="http://www.hungryforpixels.com"&gt;Hungry 4 pixels&lt;/a&gt;. How cute!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img184.imageshack.us/img184/8438/panda6ee.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-3948266022120909373?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/3948266022120909373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/mum-went-outta-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3948266022120909373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/3948266022120909373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/mum-went-outta-again.html' title='Mum Went Outta Again!!'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2860729776713620675.post-2991772143822378821</id><published>2006-05-19T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T00:49:23.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="darkgreen"&gt;Today I got all my results..horrible, terrible, vegetable, results!!! When I was on the way home, I remembered that mum told me that she'll be going out with Shirley auntie today to catch the Zhang Zi Yi's movie. I didn't aware that &lt;strong&gt;I did not bring my keys.&lt;/strong&gt;I dumped my bag outside my front door and went to the swimming pool..outside.. to see if Veronica is on the way home because I saw alot of ADSS students, but too bad, I did not see her. So, I went to the library and I met You You and her friends. After that I came back to woodsvale again, and I saw adele and brenda, so I went to brenda's house *thanks brenda* .. If not I'll have to wait for hours outside without doing anything &lt;strong&gt;for my mummy..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2860729776713620675-2991772143822378821?l=spheeeeere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/feeds/2991772143822378821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/bad-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2991772143822378821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2860729776713620675/posts/default/2991772143822378821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spheeeeere.blogspot.com/2006/05/bad-friday.html' title='Bad Friday'/><author><name>Perplex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522906770349473879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
