<?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-18193619</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:24:45.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~blah~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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>261</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18193619.post-4940493342122354776</id><published>2008-06-05T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T05:08:40.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ladeedas ! im so incredibly bored.&lt;br /&gt;where's darling hanhan and minmin when i want to poke them. goshh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. my junior's such a playboy. goshh. but im not surprised. he's so incredibly cute. haha !&lt;br /&gt;although it is kinda funny that he can pickup every other girl cept the one he really likes. [then comes running to me for advice. goshh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he owes me ICE CREAM. rawrr !&lt;br /&gt;speaking of ice cream. i wonder if watermelon ice cream is nice.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why. but i think watermelons are just so pretty. they're SPHERICAL. [well the spherical ones are anw] and they're GREEN. and just-so-ROUND. goshh. and huggable =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they shall be my new favourite fruit. (:&lt;br /&gt;watermelon-hugger. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralalas. still incredibly bored. hohums.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-4940493342122354776?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/4940493342122354776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=4940493342122354776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/4940493342122354776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/4940493342122354776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2008/06/ladeedas-im-so-incredibly-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-7777955862953863241</id><published>2008-06-01T09:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T09:30:45.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RAWRRR</title><content type='html'>urgh. i think blog is degenerating from its sudden revival. my post keeps disappearing. how in the world does 30 drop to 14? rawrrr. my perfect guy aint perfect no more. meowwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid blogger. see? this is the reason why my blog died in the first place. MEOWWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;yeahh im a sad cat. live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im done retyping. he's perfect. let's leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my perfect wedding has been reduced to one sentence. WHERE'S MY WATERFALL DAMMIT. gahhhhhhhhhhhh. oh well. stupid blogger managed to entertain me for like one hour? wow. -positive attitude- it aint all that bad (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. yayy ok. done ranting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) generous !&lt;br /&gt;16) cute !&lt;br /&gt;17) a little possessive !&lt;br /&gt;18) protective [of me duh !]&lt;br /&gt;19) surprises me often !&lt;br /&gt;20) alpha male ! [haha !]&lt;br /&gt;21) smart [but not freak genius geek smart. just-nice-smart kinda thing (:]&lt;br /&gt;22) neat [but not perfectionist ocd neat . just neat enough]&lt;br /&gt;23) not forgetful !&lt;br /&gt;24) PATIENT !&lt;br /&gt;25) serious at times [so i wont be insane all the time]&lt;br /&gt;26) can express his feelings well&lt;br /&gt;27) loves to have fun&lt;br /&gt;28) caring&lt;br /&gt;29) listens !&lt;br /&gt;30) loves me [i know it's already there. but its twice as important (:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the rest of the list. since it went missing. thanks shenny &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-7777955862953863241?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/7777955862953863241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=7777955862953863241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/7777955862953863241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/7777955862953863241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2008/06/rawrrr.html' title='RAWRRR'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116262302861964182</id><published>2008-06-01T08:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T09:33:15.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meowww !</title><content type='html'>incredibly boredd. sm is busy. awww T_T poor twinny ! and she TAGGED me. zomg. how could she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp;amp; replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by: shen mei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;If your lover betrayed you, what would your reaction be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punch him in the face :X&lt;br /&gt;no it depends really. i'll just be really sad. but i'll forgive him anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;live life without having to worry about money. away from stress and singapore :X&lt;br /&gt;doing things i like to do. in total happiness. complete utopia !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;What will your dream wedding be like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;something totally romantic i bet. with my dream guy &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Are you confused of what lies ahead of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;honestly? no. i kinda decided exactly what i want to be. and what i want to do. just needa get it. haha. imperial college. x.x oh well. doesnt hurt to dream does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;What's your ideal lover like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here comes the impossible list:&lt;br /&gt;1) loves me [ofcourse !]&lt;br /&gt;2) loves himself&lt;br /&gt;3) tall ! [at least 180]&lt;br /&gt;4) incredibly hawt&lt;br /&gt;5) pretty face (:&lt;br /&gt;6) sweet&lt;br /&gt;7) honest !&lt;br /&gt;8) funny !&lt;br /&gt;9) doesnt mind me being crazy, high and random !&lt;br /&gt;10) plays a musical instrument [piano and/or violin]&lt;br /&gt;11) can sing !&lt;br /&gt;12) left-handed [or ambidextrous !]&lt;br /&gt;13) cute !&lt;br /&gt;14) HUGGABLE ! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;being loved. duh !&lt;br /&gt;if u love someone but arent loved that's just sad. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if my ideal lover really exists. then i'll wait for him to come by (:&lt;br /&gt;[is there a limit?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;If the person you secretly liked is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punch the girl in the face so she's no longer attractive :X&lt;br /&gt;nahh. i'll probably find someone else. (:&lt;br /&gt;[positive attitude. yeahh ! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Is being tagged fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;somewhat? i dunno. im just really bored. that's the only reason why im blogging. doesnt hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that the song im listening to rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;How do you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a surgeon&lt;br /&gt;with a good salary&lt;br /&gt;and attached to a hawt guy who's prolly british :X&lt;br /&gt;taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Who are currently most important people to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me. myself. i.&lt;br /&gt;family.&lt;br /&gt;friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy. haha that's why she's not entertaining me and i have to resort to this kind of&lt;br /&gt;entertainment. =\&lt;br /&gt;hms. she's nice and smart [duh !] funny. and fun to be with. and my darling twinny &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Would you rather to be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;married and rich. :X&lt;br /&gt;oh wait that's not an option =\&lt;br /&gt;hms. how poor is poor?&lt;br /&gt;can i be single and rich and then get married later on?&lt;br /&gt;how vague. rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;but honestly. i would rather be with someone i love than be alone with loads of money. [unless i can buy a hawt loving husband with the money??]&lt;br /&gt;depends lah. too poor also quite sadd. meowwwww !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;What's the first thing you do every morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask myself: what time is it? should i be awake now? can i go back to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;and then check my handphone and then depending on the time go back to sleep or wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;If you fall in love with two person simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one who loves me duh. i mean if i love two ppl and only one feels the same way. then i'd choose the one that loves me. cause it'll make me happier. if both love me..then depends on what my family thinks. cause if i love him and my family doesnt approve then it wont work anw. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;If given the chance to turn back time, will you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i probably would want to undo all those stupid mistakes i did in the past where ppl got hurt and all. but everything happens for a reason. the past is better left alone. and anyways mistakes are meant to be learnt from so if i undo them i'll probably end up a different person than who i am today. and i wouldnt really like that. and knowing me and my accident-prone self. i'll probably get my future self killed in the past or something like that. T_T&lt;br /&gt;and anw, im happy with it for now. so its ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;What is the last thing you would do before you die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive others and forgive myself. i dont want to regret anything i did when i die. so i'll forgive all those who hurt me and ask for forgiveness from all those i hurt. then i'll die happy.&lt;br /&gt;oh while doing that possible eat ice cream. i dunno depends. my tombstone would read she died eating ice cream. quite cool actually. [ok no im not serious. -.-]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;8 people to be tagged:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biang [wahahahahahahahaha !]&lt;br /&gt;nazyra&lt;br /&gt;yvonne&lt;br /&gt;limmin&lt;br /&gt;junhan&lt;br /&gt;HERCULES [this is getting amusing !]&lt;br /&gt;edible ppl whose names i cant really rmb [biscutt and tidbit izzit?]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116262302861964182?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116262302861964182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116262302861964182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116262302861964182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116262302861964182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2008/06/meowww.html' title='meowww !'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-5092046262973075808</id><published>2008-06-01T07:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T07:41:59.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>KABISHHH. im back (: whooooo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i need to lose weight. yayyyy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-5092046262973075808?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/5092046262973075808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=5092046262973075808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/5092046262973075808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/5092046262973075808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-1914128374668912408</id><published>2007-06-12T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T02:19:52.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zzz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;lala!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ok 'minmin' made me post. so rawrr. posting -.- [no actually its mostly cause i have nothing better to do(:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;lala. ok(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;blahblahblah. random stuffies(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i went to WALES/LONDON. yayy!~ dalefort rocks.its like this fort on a hill [damn far away from 'civilisation'] and GEOFF the chef [heh!] rocks(: yayy for dessert(: and the dessert queen germ(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;lala! our instructors were CAROLINE and WINTER. [i think winter's such a cool name(:] and like they know ALOT ALOT. heh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday 280507:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;arrived at heathrow airport and went too windsor for breakfast. got there super early so we had to wait for the shops to open. kinda cold(: err ya. then went on this superr long journey [coach ride] to dalefort T_T like 10hrs long? oh well when we arrived we got dinner! yayy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday 290507:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;gahh. germ bet that i couldnt eat 40 slices of toast in 5days. T_T oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;lala~ so we went to the Gann saltmarsh on monday to do an interrupted belt transect on succession. using the optical level to measure height can get really tiring for your back &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ya err. then on wednesday we went to jetty beach for a continuous belt transect T_T gahh. so long. it was superr detailed and like it took damn long to get to the splash zone T_T but yayy we found shore crabs(: and BEADLET ANEMONE. heh! anw. we prolly identified alot of species wrongly. cos for some WEIRD reason we kept identifying stuffies as &lt;em&gt;Laminaria digitata&lt;/em&gt; also known as oarweed. which is kinda impossible cos like oarweed cant be present in the splash zone -.- gahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;lala!~ being accident prone i managed to cut my hand on barnacles. whee!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday 300507:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;off to castle beach to see the exposed rocky shore(: [BES=3] jetty was sheltered [BES=5] anw. castle beach we did stratified belt transect. superr dangerous. cos its like exposed the rocks were STEEP. T_T but no one got hurt [i think] but once u get to the top of the rocks like splash zone that area, u get a good view(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;anw, we started from the area where the sea meets the shore and lala!~ clumsy me dropped the optical level which floated off to sea(: but WINTER saves the day and got our optical level. YAYY FOR WINTER(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday 010607:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;population studies(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;went to castle beach to do mark and recapture method to estimate population size of sandhoppers(: [mini cockroaches cept wayyy cuter(:] so we went arnd catching sandhoppers lala! superr fun cept for the seaweed -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;so basically we captured the sandhoppers and marked them and released them again(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;then walked to Watwick bay to find out limpet densities at 4m and 6m above chart datum. surprisingly u dont feel tired walking [we walked 3miles(:] heh! must be the weather.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;anw. the anal photogs/gay couple/fishermen/teachers/patrick star and spiderman lagged behind like superr ALOT. -.- UNCLE PUAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ok lala!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ya so count limpet densities then lunch and FREE TIME! yayy. so me n mj 'sunbathed' and slept on the rocks high up on the beach (: funfun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i ate my 36th piece of bread on the beach T_T so sick of bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went back to castle beah to recapture sandhoppers and count marked and unmarked(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday 020607&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ok the fifth day of the bet. and yes! i successfully eat 43 SLICES OF BREAD. yeahh(: after the 43rd slice i got so sick of bread i ate cereal instead for breakfast. heh! lala!~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;went to SKOMER island(: it was sorta raining though T_T but it didnt actually rain(: anw while waiting for the boat to arrive saw a couple divers. T_T diving when the temperature's like 4-5 degrees? &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;bully uncle puay abit(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and LOL chanel dropped her waterbottle into the sea. but the nice nice guy in the speedboat picked it up for her. [then he started to act dao. u noe like act hero then act dao -.-]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;at skomer. we saw PUFFINS. oh-so-cute puffins(: yayy! u just fall in love with puffins at first sight. lala~ but it was kinda cold cos of the wind. its like non-stop and can practically blow you away. heh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday 030607:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;a day to ourselves. sort of anw.(: we're suppsoed to do our own projects. so my grp having 5 ppl T_T had to like go do 2 projects. so we went to castle beach to find out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1) if limpets [&lt;em&gt;Patella species]&lt;/em&gt; are bigger when they are sheltered from wave action as compared to limpets directly exposed to wave action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;2) if limpets are bigger higher up [4m] above chart datum as compared to limpets lower down [2m] above chart datum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and after measuring..we found out..that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;THERE IS NO STATISTICALLY SIGNIFICANT DIFFERENCE -.- gahh. kinda sadd to accept a null hypothesis. &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;anw we did mann-whitney u test for both and like our 1st project was only a 0.07 away from being statistically significant. it was really quite sadd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;actually we wanted to do 4m and 6m above chart datum but cos it was exposed shore it was superr risky to like measure limpets at 6m [puts u in a really awkward position]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;oh well. was hoping to do smth on beadlet anemones though. they're sooo squishy &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday 040607:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;woke up superr early to pack luggage cos we're leaving dalefort T_T to go to birmingham and then london T_T haiz. lala then we left. aww. so lala long long coach ride to this place which has the longest welsh name &gt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;LLAMFAIR..........GOGOGOCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;well tt's all i rmb. its really LONG ok and its hard to pronounce. [well duh! its in welsh] lala bought stuff like this thinggum for my piano. yayy! then went to like CAT [centre of alternative technology] kinda cool(: then Dinorwig hydroelectric power station. i rly dont get dinorwig. its like. for every 3units of electricity they produce, they need 4units to pump the water back up to the lake. bahh. in other words, THEY USE MORE ELECTRICITY THEN THEY PRODUCE like diao? but they do make alot of money. they sell their electricity at like roughly $1 per unit [smth like tt] and buy $0.10 per unit to pump the water back. heh. smart eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;oh well. basically if CAT comes to look at dinorwig thye are so gonna be screwed. heh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;then we finally arrive at CELTIC ROYAL HOTEL. cool place really.(: i got a queen sized bed yayy! and the food's nice(: so shatec heh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday 050607:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;set off to CADBURY choc factory(: yayy! bought LOADS of chocs for ppl(: yayy! the whole place smelt GOOD. heh! and like its so willy wonka ok &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;u get to use chocolate to like DRAW and stuff heh! funfun! then err. saw ppl handdrawing chocolate shoes(: lala!~ then finally gift shop(: lala! so we got to buy stuff yayy! i practically grabbed/bought everything. heh! oh and there's this place which lets u create ur own chocolate for FREE. so cool! whee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ok blahblahblah reached barkston garden hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wednesday 060607:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;had a london tour. so we got to see all the impt impt buildings like buckingham palace and big ben. lala!~ then saw changing of guards quite interesting actually. then walked arnd to other touristy places. blahblablah.anw. not the point. the point is. we watched WICKED. and it was quite cool. out tix cost us like $181.50. gahh. so ex. [more ex than phantom of the opera can and we didnt even get front row seats] oh well. *toss toss* heh! bimb glinda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;wicked's like this story abt the wicked witch in wizard of oz. how she's actually not wicked just misunderstood. basically. she like has this talent for sorcery and gets to meet the wizard. but the wizard doesnt actually have any powers at all and needs the witch to like do magic for him. and he actually wants the power to stop all teh animals from talking and stuff. so lala. the witch rebelled against the wizard. so the wizard told the whole emerald city that she's wicked. blahblahblah. then glinda the good witch is actually a bimbo. like she's seriously dumb. like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;'why cant u teach us history without rattling on abt the past?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-.- oh gosh. and lala. BOCK! yeahh the tinman(: his accent's soooo cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday 070607:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;went to the national history museum. yayy! saw dinosaurs. heh the comics are damn cool(: lala anw. got to see human bio. yayy! funfun!~ ok so there was a section on cells and stuff then a section on memory and studying and lastly perception. kinda cool!(: so we first get to look through a microscope [it wasnt a very good sample though] then we did some memory games. haha. kinda cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;taxi.bus.plane.bike.rose.daisy.tulip.lily.hockey.rugby.football.tennis.heh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ok so lala.perception was abit cliche. so 'seen before' kinda thing. oh well. stiff funfunfun!~(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;then free time~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;so we went to london dungeon. SO not scary. -.- and we paid 11.16 pounds &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ok so after london dungeon we went to HARRODS. gosh. the doorman didnt want to let us in as a group. gahh. &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday 080607:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;lala ok so free time again. so we went to covent garden the supposed handicraft market area. but its like damn ex T_T rawrr. then we went to charing cross to like buy books and stuff. lala!~ then finally go to harrods. heh. go krispy kreme. lala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;harrods is actually damn cool. just really ex. and like the ppl are especially nice to u when u buy stuff frm them -.- rawrr. and they thought we were from thailand -.- rawr? lala oh well then we went off to heathrow airport and lala flew back. haiz. so fast &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;at heathrow. got ppl exceed weight limit heh! germ spent alot ALOT of money. like $1057.41 sing? heh. lala then someone got lost in the airport. loll. anw me and MARIA went off to window shop for shades. yayy for OAKLEY!~ haha. damn fun and i could ACTUALLY afford the shades ok. but they abit ex T_T lala. oh well. then plane got delayed. gahh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday 090607:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;arrived in singapore at 6.28pm. -.- we were scheduled to arrive at 5.55pm oh well. yayy its good to be home. i cna actually eat whatever i want. cos like in total i ate like 75++ slices of bread [toast] i stopped counting at 75 but i ate more than tt. gahh. I AM SO SICK OF BREAD. lala! oh well(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-1914128374668912408?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/1914128374668912408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=1914128374668912408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/1914128374668912408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/1914128374668912408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2007/06/zzz.html' title='zzz.'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116818458201659411</id><published>2007-01-07T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T07:43:02.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bahh. so siann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously cant be bothered to update ready. -.-&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on sat. have to stay back after house prac to memorise a whole lot of stuff until brain overload. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat's lecture notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raise the lion&lt;br /&gt;1 123 123 123 123/ 1 123..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1 1 12 1 12 1 12&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;middle&lt;br /&gt;1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;/1/1/1/1/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big drum&lt;br /&gt;1 123 1 123&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1 12 1 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep the drum&lt;br /&gt;1/23 /23 /23 1 123 1 2 3 4 5 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1/23 /23 /23 1 12 /1/1/-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;riding the ocean&lt;br /&gt;1 1 1 123 123 123  1 - 1 1 1  123 123 123 ** 1 123 ** 1 123 ** 1 123 1 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;/1/ 123 123 123 1- /1/ 123 123 123 ** 1 12 ** 1 12 ** 1 12 1 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11111111111 1 1- 1 - 1 - 1 123 1 2 3 4 5 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; 1/1/1/1/1 1- 1- 1- 1 12 /1/1/-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123/4` 123456` 123 12` 123 123&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 12 12 12 1 123 1 1 12 - 1 123 1 2 3 4 5 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;12 12 12 12 1 12 /1 12 - 1 12 /1/1/-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123/4` 123456` 123 12` 123 123&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 12 12 12 1 123 1 1 12 - 1 123 1 2 3 4 5 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;12 12 12 12 1 12/1 12- 1 12 /1/1/-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully platmates will understand. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;platmates ignore the green sections its the extra-ded parts me n mj had to learn &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116818458201659411?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116818458201659411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116818458201659411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116818458201659411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116818458201659411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2007/01/bahh.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116704217103407561</id><published>2006-12-25T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T02:22:51.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its christmas. wheee. how nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;means tt sch's gonna start soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. uberr depressed. wheee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116704217103407561?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116704217103407561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116704217103407561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116704217103407561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116704217103407561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116643449128826291</id><published>2006-12-18T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T01:34:51.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i decided that its abt time i updated (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my trip to greece whee!&lt;br /&gt;ok so we left on the 4th dec at 1 am for a 12 hr flight to greece. superrr long. oh well. I LOVE MY DAD! yeahh. cos of his job we got GREAT seats. yeahh. [ok so its not the first time but like.. i can nvr get enough of it (:] oh well. so the flight was kinda interesting n all. but got alot of bad weather. haiz. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the supervisor came by and told us we didnt have any food.. [AHH!] then they called teh groundstaff ppl n ask them to apologize to my dad since we got no food.. haiz. but then right.. it turns out that it was stuck in economy class -.- zzz. ok so yayy we got food in teh end. -.- oh well.&lt;br /&gt;after n uberrr nice sleep. wheee. woke up to find no ice cream for breakfast &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt; haiz.. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached greece at 7am [1pm singapore time] and the temperature was 4C. wheee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then took this uberr long cab ride to our hotel and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th December:&lt;br /&gt;woke up n went to hike up a mountain [haiz.] to see ACROPOLIS. yeahh(: saw temple of Athena. [felt so rg...] oh well. the place was just very historical then got this jap tourist who was like standing on the ledge n could like fall off at anytime. O.O ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;went to Plaka area which is like supposed to be the 'greece shopping district' -.- not true. then saw rodney o.o [rodney's the supervisor of the flight we took to greece] ladeeda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th December:&lt;br /&gt;went to the temple of zeus. wahhahahaa. it has nth. cos majority of the place crumbled. -.- bahh. then saw Hadrian's Gate. which is uberr cool. cos on one side it says THIS IS THE CITY OF ATHENS BELONGING TO THESEUS. the other side says THIS IS THE CITY OF HADRIAN NOT BELONGING TO THESEUS. -.- diao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th December:&lt;br /&gt;went to LYCABETTOS which is like a bunch of ruins on the top of a hill. bahh. damn tiring to walk up -.- lalalala. the view was.. ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th December:&lt;br /&gt;have no idea wad happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th December:&lt;br /&gt;went to the theme park. bahh. -.- the dood thought i was under 12 -.- BAHH. oh but it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th December:&lt;br /&gt;shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11th December:&lt;br /&gt;shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th December:&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. the end. haiz. greece is ok. but like no real fun. haiz. wheee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116643449128826291?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116643449128826291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116643449128826291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116643449128826291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116643449128826291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-decided-that-its-abt-time-i-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116490410946495520</id><published>2006-11-30T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T08:28:29.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;whee!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancing to love songs has got to be the weirdest thing i have ever done.&lt;br /&gt;but surprisingly its funn.&lt;br /&gt;with the right person ofcourse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee~&lt;br /&gt;7 days have totally gotten to me.&lt;br /&gt;especially since i listened to it like 6-7 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u'll always be my sunshine~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will be with you~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;till the end of time~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so happy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. except for the fact tt biang's on his way to japan.&lt;br /&gt; n he's coming back on the 8th.&lt;br /&gt;but by then i'll be at greece.&lt;br /&gt;in other words no biang for 13 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116490410946495520?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116490410946495520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116490410946495520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116490410946495520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116490410946495520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/11/ladeeda.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116428047508650475</id><published>2006-11-23T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T03:14:35.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent been updating. -.-&lt;br /&gt;mostly cos of..&lt;br /&gt;1) its the holidays.. = slack like madd&lt;br /&gt;2) music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can say for sure that i LOVE music and that i LOVE the piano. and i wouldnt mind being locked up for a week with only a piano [preferrably either black or white/ lightweight/ and if possible a grand/ nicely tuned] and a couple of scores oh but i'll bring my phone along. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i really wouldnt mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;preparing for the concert has totally driven me INSANE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practice makes perfect. [quite true i suppose]&lt;br /&gt;i suppose..&lt;br /&gt;practising for 3months ++++ would make it reasonably well prepared and mb even almost perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its abit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bahh so i have a couple of pieces practised over n over again for the past 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;hm. fine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cna play tt this sat. no problem(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but zzz.&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER piece [ok fine its 4 pages not tt long if u dont count the repetitions] which i received on wednesday... perfected and MEMORISED by this sat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt's instant death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[although it IS a nice song.. lyphard melody and all.. although i dont really like richard clayderman -.- zzz]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;br /&gt;this sat..&lt;br /&gt;most probably..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll go blank n not rmb how to play lyphard melody.&lt;br /&gt;whee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[oh we got 5th for imt.. surprise surprise.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116428047508650475?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116428047508650475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116428047508650475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116428047508650475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116428047508650475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/11/zzz.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116317355043244822</id><published>2006-11-10T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T03:09:56.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahahaha. today got imt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jill n jiau got shooed out of sch cos the teachers got seminar n dunno wad weirddo thinggo.&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda. then jiau went weirdd n decided to cut her hair in sch. O.O&lt;br /&gt;it was totally uneven [lol] and so now she has a tail. wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jill seriously cant cut hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then we saw part as. APPARENTLY THEY GOT IMT TOO.(:&lt;br /&gt;so cool!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok blahh.&lt;br /&gt;then we got shooed from our territory by the weirddo green men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm ya then chionged autograph bk. oh bahh.soff being soff didnt eat anything since yesterday's lunch. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok blahh. reported then sir gave us this whole HOW TO SHOOT WELL AT IMT 101 lecture. kinda like a recap. kinda useful i guess. then erm blahh head to camp. realised our imt starts at 1. n its like 10++? so lol wait wait wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go khatib eat lunch which was weirdd n blahh. erm we came up with a theory that the $50 soff's mum lost in woodlands travelled to khatib where we found it. but itscrap logic cos the note was lost a year ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but u nvr noe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh blahh. we went nuts and ended up with ice cream soup which looked horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. erm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went off back to the mrt station. then saw.. RINCC. wahahaha.so ya duh! so jaren.&lt;br /&gt;bahh. mj thinks that he's pro in imt cos no matter which eye is his master eye with his eyebag can guaranteed close on eye.. which doesnt really make sense.... but nvm its mj being mj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok blahh. weirdd pissing random moments later. bahh.&lt;br /&gt;those who hate admiralty say 'i'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;platmates: I!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaa. evill doods with no life n nothing better to do. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;anw sat through briefing n stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok blahh.&lt;br /&gt;the thing is my hand's swollen which makes it hard to support the rifle. bahh. which is the reason y my unsupported sections were SERIOUSLY screwed. but bahh. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i cant switch with tq cos she pulled her back muscle [ow!] so in the end i had to shoot. blahh. oh well. i didnt screw up until i failed imt so its not tt bad lah. but kinda sadd that like my unsupported was soooo horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yayy. i like my supported sections(: cos the sandbag was LOVE! like absolutely perfect so i no need use my right hand.(: so like my supported was GOOD(: as in like better than expected lah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was like..&lt;br /&gt;zoning- no expression&lt;br /&gt;'tiebreaker'- no expression&lt;br /&gt;rapid shoot [supported] - whee! absolute love~&lt;br /&gt;rapid shoot [unsupported] - piak! totally died.&lt;br /&gt;snap [supported] - whee! absolute love~ again.&lt;br /&gt;snap [unsupported] - piak! totally died again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then dunno y we had to reshoot snap [supported]... not tt i mind tho... cos i like imt supported. wahaha(: I LOVE U SANDBAG! ok tt sounded wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we finished then erm sec 3s collated our scores n all n sir seemed kinda happy. HE'S TREATING US TO FOOD! yes food. food food glorious food(: wahahahahhaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok blahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we found out tt we're gonna go phuket nxt yr(: coolios!&lt;br /&gt;and then we found out abt dunno wad lessons for imt thinggo. which is bloody ex. but sounds uberr cool. but i doubt platmates can find time for it. haiz. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then online i met jaren.&lt;br /&gt;so duh! ask abt imt right...&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha he got 12. so like YAYYYY!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BEAT JAREN AT IMT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ok being abit evill..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BEAT JAREN AT IMT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wahahahhaahhahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all hail the great sandbag!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116317355043244822?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116317355043244822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116317355043244822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116317355043244822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116317355043244822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/11/wahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116291435208365378</id><published>2006-11-07T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T07:54:28.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uberrly depressed. so much for going out. ):&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh i cnat sms for 23 days cos i spent 2k smses on one dood.&lt;br /&gt;bahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking to him makes me depressed. 23 days of not talking to him might be good after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depression. welcome to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh. whom i kidding i wont survive 23 days.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116291435208365378?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116291435208365378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116291435208365378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116291435208365378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116291435208365378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116202857707794874</id><published>2006-10-28T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T03:13:13.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ladeeda. lit seminar.&lt;br /&gt;so much for meeting him.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. met a whole lot of OTHER ppl(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namely.. SSG MINGRUE!!!!! meng, jaren, jun yong, kenneth, ethel, chris...&lt;br /&gt;damn lol.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda. went off to pick up mj frm. the interchange then head to hci for the lit thinggum.&lt;br /&gt;then turning into the sch there.. saw SSG MINGRUE cos she came along to drop off jun yong. wahaha. yayy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but like mj missed it. sad lah her. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for outing with ex-sec 4s(:&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k moving on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the auditorium blah. then look look arnd saw chris. O.O he's much taller now. but he sill looks chris-y. then. look arnd sumore se kenneth. rawrrr. the evill dood who beat by half mark in p1. RAWRR. so evill lah he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm.. then.. look arnd sumore see JAREN. haha. then like if jaren is here and jun yong is here. DEFINITELY meng will be here right? right. so look arnd sumore n see him. oh n then ethel walked into the aud. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns out.. ri class 2g is performing. so cool!! erm 2p also i think. ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok blah.. then the seminar started. haha.&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINA SERGEANT. haha. she rocks dood. tick is superr cool. n like maxine is this superr cool dood who absolutely cannot be punctual AT ALL. but she's like this uberr pro-ded actress so the directors decide to put up with her late-ness n all. but then they didnt want her to be late lah so they locked her up n the theatre. n she complains n stuff. so ya its a monologue. n then cos she's superr crude with her language its uberrly funny. wahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then poetry slam with chris mooney-singh.. AGAIN. blahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then got poetry slam competition. SHIN WAS UBERR COOL! go shinnii(: blahh. then got this grp frm ri doing COCONUT LOVE. haha.(: they won. [no surprise(:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tea break [where mj decided to eat.. ALOT.]&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda. shi kaye being normal decided to say hi to meng n jaren. mj being weirdd got me to push her to them. [weirdd dudette -.-]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok blahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on.&lt;br /&gt;concurrent session.&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL YOUR CARS ARE BELONG TO ME. ladeeda. it was soo ladeeda. funny(:&lt;br /&gt;i bet 'shylock' is like brandon's height or something. [mb even ken's height] but ya. ladeeda. damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stunted man with big siny car. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like every line in thei script RHYMED. like woah. oh but the sounds were damn lagg. but oh well. oh the police dood was damn lol. yes dood singapore is a FINE country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then erm this ice cream truck thinggo by dhs. i dont get it. wads with them n ice cream trucks. its just really weirdd lah. oh well. the father was abit the.......................&lt;br /&gt;joanna is erm ........&lt;br /&gt;n so the play was ....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[fill in the blanks yourself]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda. dood the hci guy is GAYY(: wahhaa. so cool. he wants to meet his dream prince one day. whahaha. bahh. sadly he's lying. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day i met the prince by nygh was ..................&lt;br /&gt;it was obviously impromptu lah. and like they prepared it the day before so it was ..... and u could abrely hear anything and wad is with the goat n the rose?? oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then caesar in china by CLASS 2G. wahahahaha. jaren was cassius and jun yong was brutus. dman cool dood. DAMN COOL.(: meng was some extra-ded random dood. bahh. oh well. it was damn lol. they had people as pillars. haha. n you could see the pillar breathing. it was so LOL.(: haha. oh n at the end of the play they had to help the doods acting as pillars out of the construction paper n stuff so they pulled them out by their legs. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaren looks dman cool cos it looks like he's wearing eyeliner when he's not [kinda like taufik] shikkie's fascinated by his cool eye bags. HE'S SO L. haha.(: n mj thinks jaren looks like some actor. LOL. how weirddd. mj bieng superrly uberrly totally weirdd today was trying to get us to sit behind him. i bet u mj has an obsession on jaren. tsktsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then brutus was superr cool. [cept for the weirdd garbage bags] ladeeda. meng was uberrly extra-ded. bahh. n like anthony was uberrly pro-ded. wahahaha. damn lol lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still uberrly amused by the whole lit seminar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr. blogger is so screwed. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116202857707794874?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116202857707794874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116202857707794874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116202857707794874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116202857707794874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/10/ladeeda_28.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116196316867971145</id><published>2006-10-27T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T08:32:48.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checking papers.&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdumdum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh who cares.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;dead.&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116196316867971145?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116196316867971145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116196316867971145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116196316867971145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116196316867971145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/10/ladeeda_27.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116178272452171349</id><published>2006-10-25T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T06:25:24.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ladeeda.(: went off to watch THE PRESTIGE today(: lalala. the show was SUPERRR nice(: so ladeeda. im watching it again this weekend. wahahaha. im such a happy kid(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.(: the movie is like sooo ironic. cos robert dies like julia [his wife] and alfred dies like sarah [his wife]. so LOL. n TESLA is damn COOL!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go u uberrly smart wicked scientist dood!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahhahaa. ladeeda.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then right there's this WHOLE LOT of ri n acsi doos watching the prestige. which is RAWRR. then i recognised one of the ri doods. then shikkie recognised one of the ri doods. RAWRRRRRRR. and we didnt want to meet them DUH!. so after the movie ran off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then we ran the wrong way.. RAWRRRR. so we had to run back.. n there was this line of ri n acsi doods. so RAWRRR. run through them all  push our way thru. [like rugby like that]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr. that was damn spas. somemore they kept staring i hope NO ONE recognises me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shikkie got her ears pierced. WHICH IS DAMN COOL(: n so we went earring shopping(: ladeeda. and ive got ultra cool GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN earrings(: wahhahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy!(: green is such a nice colour. I WANT A ZIP EARRING. nice zip earring lke msg geneve's(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to show shikkie n rui ci some of the weirdd stalked dood's smses(: haha. they freaked.&lt;br /&gt;n now they understand y i freak at the weirdd stalker dood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn my ear hurts n its bloody bleeding [no pun intended]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116178272452171349?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116178272452171349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116178272452171349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116178272452171349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116178272452171349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/10/ladeeda_25.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116168117736451472</id><published>2006-10-24T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T02:12:57.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ladeeda.(: wheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok rawrr. monday's supposed to be marking day n all but rawrrr the sch had to make us come back for poetry slam talk. bahh. lucky sec 1s didnt need to go to sch. RAWRRR. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poetry slam:&lt;br /&gt;a talk by chris mooney-singh. haha. he reminds me of mr. connolly. ladeeeda. it was ok i guess. not REALLY very entertaining. tq was so obviously pissed when he asked her to help him like 4 times. hahah. poor tq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then gepers were abit the weirddd. using a paper to whack ur head isnt the smartest thing u noe. lalala. but that's gepers being different frm. the mainstreamers. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then during the half hour break between poetry slam n crpp survey went off to discuss for drama night. hmmm. our class is seriously retarded so yayy(: n trust mj being totally deathnote crazy yot think up of something so weirdd. like. cinderella getting pissed at her evil step sisters n using the deathnote to kill them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. it was funn(: oh n yayy. abu n eunice are deathnote crazy too.(: YEAHH. go deathnote crazy ppl(: ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr. crpp survey was erm... weirdd. oh then me being superrrrrr mean. [WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA] saw this qn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your MATHS teacher.....?&lt;br /&gt;briefly looking thru the options.. everything seemed positive. so naturally i clicked NEVER for every single one without reading. haiz. im so evill.(: but its the truth. wahahahaha. hm. i wonder y they specifically asked abt MATHS. lalala.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so chionged thru the whole survey adn left early. YAYYY(: so sch ended at 10.13 YAYYY!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went lanning YAYY(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.(: ok mj as usual.. was hungry so RAWRR. had to wait for her to eat brunch before we could go lann. [she eats really slowly leh] hmph. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me hui ling shikkie mj all went lanning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr. shikkie ponned sch leh. RAWRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. trust hui ling to forget the most impt thing. NO SCH UNIFORM. rawrr. [which we forgot also] RAWRRR. but hui ling being surprisingly resourceful brought 3 diff shirts. [woah..] so lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok pc bunk is bloody ex. 3.50 per hour just aint worth it. so duh! we walkedoff to the lanning area which dong was tellin shikkie abt. BUT RAWRRR. 2 of them were closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked somemore... found like 3-4 other lanning shope (:(:(:(:&lt;br /&gt;oh but they dont allow anyone under 16. RAWRRRR..&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to call dong. who told us that he just walked in n the guy sitll let him lan.&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;shikkie n hui ling tried that. BUT RAWRRR. they didnt let them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bloody unfair right? the evill sexist dood lets dong [WHO OBVIOUSLY DOES NOT LOOK 16] lann but doesnt let us [altho we also dont lok 16] lan. hmph. evill dood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy's only gonna let us lann if we get an id. [doesnt have to be ours tho] so bahh. sat arnd at macs thinking of a way to rob ppl of their ids. [why are we so evil?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we could...&lt;br /&gt;1) pray that a deathnote falls frm. the sky trade eyes with a shinigami kill off a couple of ppl n rob them of their ids so that we can lan&lt;br /&gt;2) rob the old dood who was asleep&lt;br /&gt;3) steal chlorofoam frm. the d&amp;t room in sch n use it on the sexist dood&lt;br /&gt;4) throw ms ha on the sexist dood&lt;br /&gt;5) sneak into the shop, hack into the system n lann&lt;br /&gt;6) ask a couple of nice doods arnd to give us their ids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well duh! option 1 isnt gonna happen. [altho we were kinda hopeful]&lt;br /&gt;option 2 was a worst case scenario&lt;br /&gt;option 3 isnt so feasible cos most probably the d&amp;t room is locked [n we're so NOT going back to sch]&lt;br /&gt;option 4 might be funnn but nahh. the poor dood.&lt;br /&gt;option 5 is quite possible IF we knew how to hack into the system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we decided on option 6; ask a couple of nic dood arnd to give us their ids.&lt;br /&gt;luckily 2 acsi doods came by... but bahh. they werent gonna lann. so rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;then a whole bunch of doods [who DEFINITELY were above 16] came by. so we wanted to get hui ling to go convince them to hand over their ids.&lt;br /&gt;hui ling is after all a chio bu no dood can resist her FOR SURE. so ya.. using her chio bu magic on those doods, we can get to lann. (: whahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but sadly... hui ling refused to use her chio bu magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. so we gave up tring to lan for 1.50 per hour. [awww.] so no choice but to go back to bunk. EVILL 3.50 PER HOUR PLACE. RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahh. cykick the 21 year old dood whom hui ling met online, was at bunk. HAHAA. and it turns out he's a COMPUTER GEEK(: haha.(: ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok blah. lan lan lan. bahh. hui ling is uberrr pro. RAWRRR. [well she should be since she lans at bunk like.. AT LEAST 4times a month] -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on to today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda. SELAMAT HARI RAYA MAAF ZAHIR DAN BATIN(: to everyone [cept mb a select few]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda. ok so bahh. today's supposed to be all about forgiving n stuff n visiting relatives n all. but like the reason i go visiting.. is for the MONEY $$$$(: whahahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy.(: im such a happy kid(: $227 frm. 3 houses.(: yayyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok blahh. now that im done visiting today im bored. [rawrrr. and mj they all are lanning today]&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr. i wanna lann too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahh.&lt;br /&gt;oh since im bloody lazy and all.. im not gonna do anything to my blogskin. so blahh. im leaving my cbox screwed.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116168117736451472?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116168117736451472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116168117736451472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116168117736451472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116168117736451472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/10/ladeeda_24.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116152650818855607</id><published>2006-10-22T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T07:15:08.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damn. my cbox is sooo bloody screwed. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. DEATHNOTE FEVER. wahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116152650818855607?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116152650818855607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116152650818855607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116152650818855607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116152650818855607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/10/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116143968659821824</id><published>2006-10-21T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T07:08:06.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ladeeda(:&lt;br /&gt;post-eoys + hari raya = MANIC SHOPPING SPREE(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went off shopping at geylang. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;bought:&lt;br /&gt;$150 outift [whahahahahahaha]&lt;br /&gt;$79 cakes goodies sweets [im going on an L diet (: ]&lt;br /&gt;$7  dinner/supper&lt;br /&gt;$5 henna&lt;br /&gt;$20 on random stuffies(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total: $261&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh earlier that day.. $24 on movies(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so total spent on friday is $285&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today(: ladeeda. another shopping spree(:&lt;br /&gt;bought:&lt;br /&gt;$165.50 on CLOTHES(:&lt;br /&gt;wahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total spent on friday AND saturday: $450.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha(:&lt;br /&gt;and i have yet to start on my yaoi manga shopping spree. oh well.(:&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;im a happy kid(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116143968659821824?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116143968659821824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116143968659821824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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kinda miss them]&lt;br /&gt;ladeeeda..(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok quick review of the past wk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday- eng.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr. but eng was ok(: cos its PE. and PE's isnt really very difficult to write. so lalalala.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday- malay&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr. imbuhan was soooo screwed. the only one which i noe is DEFINITELY correct is the 'disebabkan' the rest is like anyhow anyhow. but the prosedur kloz n kefahaman was ok. oh but but but the ringkasan was abit RAWRRR. really hard to cut down the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday- hist n lit&lt;br /&gt;hist ROCKED(: as usual(: lalalal. the SEQ was totally expected(: lalalaa. the sbw wasnt really very very very dificult until cannot do. it was like last yr's eoy kinda difficult/tricky kinda thing. but still doable(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit was ermm. ok. the essay qn was kinda expected. so tt was good. but lit being lit. n im NOT a lit student... so ya. lit was.. bahh. lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday- chem, geog n chn&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr. they HAD to put THREE exams on the same day. rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;rrawrr. oh well. chem was chem. the paper wasnt really hard. but dunno lah sum of the qns abit the weirdd. bahh. nvm. chem still rocked anw(: relatively easy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog was geog. did the mcqs in 3mins [so i probably screwed it up] but like 7marks compared to 18marks sturctured.... oh well. the structured was ok(: the diagram n stuff was ok lalalal. bahh i hate writing geog LORMS qn ans. they're soooo long. n cos of the elaboration n stuff its like  2 points per page. so 3 and a half pages in total. rawrr. lalala. soff was WOAH. she left the whole 8b blank so bye bye 3 marks. lol. she couldnt rmb the 4 taps dunno wad thinggum. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese. rawrr. absolutely horrible. i couldnt understand a thing. ok so i memorised the whole fa so the vocab + making sentences was pretty ok. [cept qn 4 n 7 for vocab n the 2nd qn for making sentences] the rest i knew how to do. then rearranging sentences. RAWRRR.out of 5 i knew how to do 2. translated the other 3 ito english. but they dont even make sense in english so how to rearrange?? rawrrr. so anyhow anyhow. bahh. doubt its correct. they sound SOOO uberrly weirdd anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then mcq dunno wad. totally didnt understand also. so i just chose the whole which i understood the most and made most sense. bahh. its damn confusing lah. RAWRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compre. rawrrr. ok i understand the starting the bit n stuff [ cos i memorised that off chapter 36 anw] so i could understand that. but after thefirst paragraph i was totally lost. so i gave up ATTEMPTING to read n understand the passage n 'read' thru the qn which i also didnt understand. so in the end i jsut compared the qns to the passage. if the characters are the same, then copy down the whole sentence. bahh. i bet my compre is sooo totally screwed. my pt is also screwed cos my pronounciation is soooooooo horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other words, chinese = screwed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh.&lt;br /&gt;chinese = screwed&lt;br /&gt;malay = screwed&lt;br /&gt;english = screwed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion: i cant do languages. bahh if i could i'll probably drop all three nxt yr(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh. the perfect subj combi. triple sc n hist NO LANGUAGES. wahahhahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fri- maths&lt;br /&gt;wahhahahahahahahaa superrr happy(:&lt;br /&gt;MATHS WAS SOO BLOODY EASY(: lalalla. i was bored after doing the paper [and i was too sian of maths to check the paper] so looked round. bahh. typical of mj being so guai n chekcing her paper over n over n over again. -.- diao. lalalala. i was soo uberrly bored dood. rawrrr. its a gd thing the paper isnt really that long. lallalaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after maths was survey. rawrrr. [and the survey was also maths] SPOIL THE WHOLE DAY LAH. like after maths scream like madd cos no more exams till next yr.. then got weirddo survey. RAWRRR. spoil only lah. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the survey well.. at the start i actually did the paper. then i got bored. used brandon's method. abcdcbabcdcbabcdcbabcdcbacbdcbacbdcabcd. and so on. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mj so guai [again.] did the whole paper. i got bored. so we comapred answers. n brandon's method aint so badd. only abt 4 answers were different out of 35?lol. bahhh but cannot use his mehtod for the free response part. bahh. saddd. oh well. after using brandon's method got plenty of time to do the rest of the paper. lalalala. waste of time lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well after the paper.&lt;br /&gt;1) total freedom WHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;2) deathnote!!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so... fiona shuyan me mj shi kaye went off to ps to watch deathnote. wahhahaha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. ok typical fussy mj to complainn stuff. bahh she eats ALOT. lalala. ok mj is uberrr noob. she saw the advertisements n thot it was part of the movie. -.- bahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laalalala. ok saw ALOT of ppl. including rg ppl. wahahhaa. oh got jap ppl. COOLIOS!(: lalala.&lt;br /&gt;anw. the movie started. wahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the intro is abit the screwed cos if u dont read the manga u dont exactly noe wad's happening especially cos u only see ppl smsing stuff to the kira forum n stuff. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;RAITO DOES NOT LOOK LIKE RAITO.&lt;br /&gt;1) cosplaying is HORRIBLE&lt;br /&gt;2) how can 29yr old look like 17yr old??? rawrrr&lt;br /&gt;3) he looks bloody femmy and raito is NOT femmy raito is BISHOUNEN.&lt;br /&gt;4) he's short. WHAHAHAHA anw raito's TALL(:&lt;br /&gt;5) he wears femmy shirts which are tight n make him look metro. oh but right. cos he doesnt have abs of anything tight shirts DO NOT look gd on him instead it just makes his shoulders look too broad for his body n makes him look like he doesnt have a chest. -.-&lt;br /&gt;6) he doesnt have the evill raito expression&lt;br /&gt;7) there wasnt a psychotic laughing scene [aww..]&lt;br /&gt;8) ood cosplaying raito is just fugly. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to the movie.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. ryuk is ryuk. whahaahhaha. I LOVE RYUK. he's the shuaiest shinigami in the whole series. (: as in shuai in a shinigami shuai way. (: he laughs abit exaggerated but nvm. [cos i want a psychotic laughing scene n since raito doesnt wanna laugh ryuk laughing makes up for it(:]&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda(:&lt;br /&gt;ryuk has uberr cool wings(: nice n huge n broad hawt BLACK wings(: n a superr cool earring(:&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.(:&lt;br /&gt;bahh i was kinda afraid that ryuk would be cosplayed cos then it'll be -.- cos its really hard to convincingly cosplay a shinigami. so thank god for ANIMATION. all hail animation(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala(: back to the plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok kinda disappointing actually. i mean. smart-pampered-private-elite-school-type-emotionless raito doesnt look smart-pampered-private-elite-school-type and he has a gf. rawrr. so much for emotionless. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. its a bit weirdd lah cos he sands int he middle of the street with a deathnote n writes out ppl's name. not exactly very smart. -.- oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiori does NOT exist in the manga. so y is she here? hmph. go n die. [and she did(:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda. ok it was kinda cool tho. some parts anyway. as in some parts really DID follow the manga like the train station thinggum. which ROCKED(: wahahaha. but like naomi misora in the mrt station is just DIAO. seriously. [which basically means no scene of raito sweet-talking naomi to join the team; which is probably cos the movie raito cant do that]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;raito's dad looks abit arrogant as in he looks like he thinks he's better than L. rawrr. NO ONE is better than L. [not even raito cos they're abt the same] bahh. oh well. L is still my fav. char.&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L!! yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;evil-genius-wild-immature-type (:&lt;br /&gt;ok the dood cosplaying L aint so badd.&lt;br /&gt;1) he's shuaier than raito [just like the manga L is shuaier than manga raito] altho he IS still uhsuai&lt;br /&gt;2) he's acting's nto badd.(: especially the way he holds stuff n sits. kinda convincing. (:&lt;br /&gt;3) at certain angles he DOES kinda look like L&lt;br /&gt;4) he cannot do the cute L face&lt;br /&gt;5) i think his shirt is damn funky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaa! GO L!(: wheeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh cos of L i have a craving for sweets n chocolate. LOADS N LOADS of chocolate. i need a sugar rush. badd. oh well. lalalala. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;i want a cup of tea with 6 sugar cubes and stirred with a lollipop. (:&lt;br /&gt;i wanna eat bars n bars of chocolate while watching tv(:&lt;br /&gt;ladeeeda(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh bahh i guess it was kinda nice the part of the planned murder of shiori n naomi. lalala.(:&lt;br /&gt;[shiori foreshadowed her own death which is damn cool!]&lt;br /&gt;ok shit that was lit-related. damn.&lt;br /&gt;[thus, with a kiss i die]&lt;br /&gt;ok enough lit.&lt;br /&gt;moving on(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part of his scene is tha tu can actually see how EVIL raito is cos he murdered his own gf. wahhaah. GO EVIL HEARTLESS EMOTIONLESS RAITO!(: lalala. n he smiled when she talked abt how he planned the murder n the death of shiori n naomi. whahaha. and suing that as an excuse to join the npa is pretty smar.t so yayy(: ladeeda.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but like raito n L meeting at the art museum n all is abit the weirdd. oh well. L was looking uberrrly funky as usual. bahh. raito should be wearing black then can see the light n dark contrast in theme. [ok shit. i should stop relating this to lit bahh.] anw. the murder clearly brings out the theme of justice and how the innocent dies. which is pretty cool(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then. L altho the actor looks kinda funky n stuff. the movie kinda made L look abit stupid. bahh. ok the less than 3% thing was kinda evil genius-y but the i knew it! raito is kira! part is abit the weirdd. oh well. ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh got to see misa. wahahhaa. she's abit too tall for misa n she's not kawaii cute. she's just relatively chio. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;[oh cos raito looks short n misa's kinda tall.. put the together n its abit weirdd bahh]&lt;br /&gt;oh well. the best couple is still RAITO and L. oh but like manga raito + manga L is nice. not movie raito + movie L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. went off shopping. [not really tho] bahh. I WANT A DEATHNOTE. and i noe wad's the first name im gonna write in there. whahahahha. im soo evil.&lt;br /&gt;I AM JUSTICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. mj had her weirdd diets as usual. {not as weirdd as erika's tho but oh well] mj can seriously eat. ALOT. oh bahh. weirddo stuffies later. bahh. i want chocolates. gimme some!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYYY!!! END OF EOYS wahahahaha. freeedom(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116134949277215477?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116134949277215477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116134949277215477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116134949277215477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116134949277215477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/10/ladeeda_20.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116092312053967161</id><published>2006-10-15T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T07:38:41.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz. let's discuss a theme called light and dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;light represents good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so good stuff would include my uberr cool new com.(: yeahh. absolute love!!&lt;br /&gt;other good stuff would include no music nxt fri wich means plat malay batch buka. yayy!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dark represents bad stuff.&lt;br /&gt;bad stuff would include.&lt;br /&gt;eoys next week ):&lt;br /&gt;and rs.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrr. i shall rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am soo freakin uberr pissed at awl!! rawrrr. its badd enough that she told me to do majority of the report (that is, 92%) BUT.. she had to decide NOT to do any part of the report. (ok sure appendices are part of the report but like appendices were done either by me or erika or both) so rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she had minimal contributions like typing out the contents page (which later had to be changed) and she's being acknowledged for ATTEMPTING to do the contents page. and now she's conplaining that because of that she deserves credit for the report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how is that fair? rawrr. i am so blody pissed at her. and she claims that since i did nothing to do the portfolio i should be lucky my name is included inside. (gee and i supposed minutes arent included in teh portfolio either oh n surveys n collation of surveys and interview quesitons and the proposal) so the portoflio cosists of solely email conversations which were planned by erika, me n wei ling. and wow. she gets credit for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait no. she gets credit for rearranging the portfolio -.- wow so impressive. and in the end, the portfolio had to be rearrganged so YET AGAIN. she is credited for ATTEMPTING to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n i suppose its perfectly ok to COMPLAIN and WHINE and dunno wad other shit to our mentor. and its also PERFECTLY OK to lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought erika's the morally bankrupt one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently awl's the morally bankrupt bloody ***** who puts up an innocent good girl facade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAHH SO BLOODY PISSED LAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRR SHE CAN GO DIE LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she can be the death of me. and like pls lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EITHER THOU OR I OR BOTH MUST GO WITH HIM. hmph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116092312053967161?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116092312053967161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116092312053967161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116092312053967161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116092312053967161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/10/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116028223179366127</id><published>2006-10-07T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T21:37:11.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ladeeda. our rs report is sooo long. ramyia's report is a 4k in total. n out methodology is 4k. wheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'found' spastic random weirdd youtube vids. wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;promiscuous boy!! (: wahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;yayy for extremely entertaining vids of doods dressed in recycled drag n stripping it off later on. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;yayy for weird random singing dancing ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeedum.&lt;br /&gt;yayy for spastic weird doods doing weirdd retarded stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadada.&lt;br /&gt;yayy for ri guys!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;ok back to findings.&lt;br /&gt;rawrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116028223179366127?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116028223179366127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116028223179366127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116028223179366127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116028223179366127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/10/ladeeda.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-116014751942410121</id><published>2006-10-06T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T08:12:00.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dadada. cupcakes! yayy! + hist fieldtrip + batch buka at swensens = wheee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becky yeo is o.o&lt;br /&gt;lalala.kitchen 1 looks much ncier than kitchen 2 (altho smaller)&lt;br /&gt;and we have a nice teacher(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdumdum.&lt;br /&gt;yayy. sec 1s were sent to the gallery. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so the whole batch gets the hall. (:&lt;br /&gt;lalala. oh for the first time we behaved during assembly. wahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh class camp! lalala. but we have to 'indite' hahha along. ):&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which... rc wrote a poem abt hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdumdum.&lt;br /&gt;lit has gotten to my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh.&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;i need to mug. mug a whole lot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things done:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things to do:&lt;br /&gt;malay&lt;br /&gt;chn&lt;br /&gt;maths&lt;br /&gt;chem&lt;br /&gt;geog&lt;br /&gt;hist&lt;br /&gt;lit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n there's rs report too. RAWRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hist fieldtrip was rather interesting.&lt;br /&gt;landed hdb wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;rawrr. everything is related to rs.&lt;br /&gt;wad's with ppl and hardware/software??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batch buka. wahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;15 of us in swensens. WAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batchmates are superr cute ppl. no, roy n abu are NOT twins. n NO roy is NOT fairer than abu. its just roy being weirdd. ladeeda. smuggled in a whole lot of stuff. wahhahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw total: $312.12&lt;br /&gt;wahahha. surprisingly, no one fainted at the sight of the receipt. wahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the haze. its so irritating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-116014751942410121?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/116014751942410121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=116014751942410121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116014751942410121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/116014751942410121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/10/dadada.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115979665732350859</id><published>2006-10-02T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T06:44:17.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalalala! im a happy happy girl!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my precious little darling is nine this year.&lt;br /&gt;(so old.)&lt;br /&gt;and so im selling off my cute little darling and buying a new one.&lt;br /&gt;yayy! my new precious little baby... GRAND! lalalala!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw. went to erika's hse. (supposedly for rs) whahahaa. lalala. YAYY YAOI MANGA!!&lt;br /&gt;YUICHI KAZUKI + WATARU FUJII= lalala love!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys kissing are just so cute. especially if they're extremely shuai+HAWT+cute guys(: so yayy.&lt;br /&gt;lalala. cosfest.ladeeda. erika's going goth shopping + yaoi manga shopping with me. YAYY! ladeeda. oh oh and deathnote. yayy.&lt;br /&gt;YAGAMI RAITO + L = lalala love!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaoi couples!:&lt;br /&gt;yuichi kazuki + watary fujii&lt;br /&gt;(oh well they're already together so tt's gd! yayyy. only our ring fingers will know!)&lt;br /&gt;inuyasha + sesshoumaru (incest!) yayy!&lt;br /&gt;hitachiin hikaru + hitachiin kaoru (TWINcest!) double yayy!&lt;br /&gt;(lalalala. charming shuai dudes. perfect couple!)&lt;br /&gt;kyouya ootori + suou tamaki&lt;br /&gt;(daddy + mummy. perfect! tamaki the natural host + kyouya the cool type)&lt;br /&gt;mitsukuni haninozuka + mori&lt;br /&gt;(cousins! loli-shota type + wild type)&lt;br /&gt;kaname + zero&lt;br /&gt;(pure blood vampire + human turn vampire. hahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;yagami raito+ L&lt;br /&gt;(ladeeda. pampered brilliant private school dood + wild genius)&lt;br /&gt;kadaj + sephiroth&lt;br /&gt;cloud + sephiroth&lt;br /&gt;reno + (possibly) sephiroth&lt;br /&gt;[bahh sephiroth is paired with so many guys]&lt;br /&gt;rufus + kadaj (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;francis + max (waaaa!~)&lt;br /&gt;____ + bwen (waaaa!~)&lt;br /&gt;colin + kero (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;incest is just so cute. brotherly love. aawww..&lt;br /&gt;a non-yaoi couple with incest is also quite cute(:&lt;br /&gt;like...&lt;br /&gt;wataru fujii + karin fujii (heh!)&lt;br /&gt;but wataru n yuichi is sooo much cuter! lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;im melting at the sight of yaoi. ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh biang's in a shakespeare craze. ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with love's light wings did i o'er perch these walls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for stony limits cannot hold love out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;did my heart love till now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115979665732350859?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115979665732350859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115979665732350859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115979665732350859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115979665732350859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/10/lalalala-im-happy-happy-girl-my.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115953881971040300</id><published>2006-09-29T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T07:06:59.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ladeeda. slack day. geog. bahh. nyaa ppl came late so byebye 15mins of geog. wahahhaa. then aesthetics. (oh i finished lvl 13 of my little beeping game) wahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cooking was damn slack. there's like time for everything. bahh. but cant eat. rawrr. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;assembly was abt some eating disorder thinggo. bahh. ssg jie-ying!! (it's been exactly a month since she left singapore) bahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;igh closing ceremony. whee. fun fun fun. ok floorball. richard team 1 rocked. totally. richard team 2 didnt do too bad. so wahahah. we came in 2nd. lalala. waddle ppl are totally reckless. rawrr. sitcks went flying everywhere. poor goalie. rawrr. ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arm wrestling. wahahaha. mj vs shin. mj won. then stella vs jiau. tie. jiau vs mj. mj disappeared. lol. damn. at first they wouldnt let me participate cos of the whole left-handed thinggum. rawrr. ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh got present from the sch. wahhahaa. chocolates! yeahh. suddenly steph is in love with the sch. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debb gave me hers. along with siti. whahaha. nice ppl(:&lt;br /&gt;teachers vs students. sadly, even wth a handicap. we lost rawrr. GO GABBY N VIVIAN! ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yafooha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115953881971040300?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115953881971040300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115953881971040300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115953881971040300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115953881971040300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/09/ladeeda.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115936386226954153</id><published>2006-09-27T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T06:31:02.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolate heaven! my dad bought loads of chocs when he was at cincinatti. yeahh. so theres:&lt;br /&gt;kisses dark chocolate&lt;br /&gt;kisses peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;kisses milk chocolate&lt;br /&gt;kisses chocolate truffle&lt;br /&gt;hershey's miniatures&lt;br /&gt;whether's original&lt;br /&gt;caramel drops&lt;br /&gt;crunch&lt;br /&gt;cadbury&lt;br /&gt;kisses sweet and dark chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yayy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bad news.&lt;br /&gt;there are 2 wars.&lt;br /&gt;one in class. (mj vs ...)&lt;br /&gt;n another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;guns and roses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bang, bang!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're dead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How did it happen?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;manipulation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(some claim)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;deception.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(others beg to differ)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;personality.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;born under the wrong star.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;crossed. marked and destined.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(she explains)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;guns and roses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'that which we call a rose,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;by any other name would smell as sweet'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yet this beauteous flower.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it misleads.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;poke, prick.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;too late.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'ay, ay a scratch, a scratch;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;marry 'tis enough'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'ask for me tomorrow,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you shall find me a grave man'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dead again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh bahh. im damn sian of this war ready. too much anger and hatred.&lt;br /&gt;venus! where is the love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115936386226954153?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115936386226954153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115936386226954153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115936386226954153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115936386226954153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/09/good-news.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115898998227555625</id><published>2006-09-22T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T22:39:45.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rawrrr. thing i have learnt from the past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;rawrrr. not happy then not happy lah. hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. roy thinks that the pope is in actual fact a nun. (????)&lt;br /&gt;2. yu ying sec doods make good assistants.&lt;br /&gt;3. sir nicholas is damn nice (:&lt;br /&gt;4. biang is extremely devoted.&lt;br /&gt;5. mj is trying to have an affair with glenn n rainer. (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;6. deathnote premiers on october 19th (: wheeeee!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;7. interview at novena square. wahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's not like we dont want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. roy has this weird perception that the pope is a nun. which is !!!weird. n she is extremely blur. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;if your gonna be that impatient then fine lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roy: my dad's a tecnical officer&lt;br /&gt;me: erm.. wad's that??&lt;br /&gt;roy: wad does a tecnical officer do??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i cant be bothered dood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and bloody hell like that also not happy ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. imt dood. yu ying sec has extremely nice assistants. like my assistant(: anw. sheila was having problem shooting cos her master eye is left. so sir nicholas (the nice nice nice nice sir) was guiding her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir: a bit more to the left. now a bit to the right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was holding out my rifle to check clear. but my assistant couldnt see it cos the sir was blocking so he was all. erm sir? sir? excuse me.. erm nvm.. so he ended up walking to my right instead. so funny dood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh. then after fig.12 without support when my assistant put back the sandbags. the rifle was like off aim. so duh! asked my assistant to adjust it for me. lol. he's damn nice dood. i say too high. he adjust. too low. he adjust. too high again. still adjust. then when he decided he cant adjust it properly he asked the sir to help. (he asked sir nicholas btw) wahahaha. damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. sir nicholas is damn nice. lol. he seriously is dood. sheils is in love with him. soff says he's cute. i say his NICE(: wheee. oh lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. biang is extremely devoted to a certain person till it's like damn funny. wahahahaha. lalala. anw. the best time to piss off biang is when its just abt to rain. wahahaha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. ok mj has an obsession with rainer. and she's been fantasizing abt him since ysc. -.- bahh. and now that she thinks rainer is gay.. she wants to two-time glenn n rainer. (wad sort of mentallity  is that????) oh well. mj is totally weirdd. she's a self-proclaimed lesbian. and she wants to two-time TWO guys. lol. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. on the way to school to fetch orienteering dudettes.. saw a poster with DEATHNOTE. deathnote is premiering dood. yayy(: tt's like superr cool u noe. n there's a pic of raito whearing black with a black bg. and l wearing white in a white bg biting his thumb as usual. raito doesnt really look like the manga raito. but l does slightly. and they both look really alike. so cool right?? im gonna watch dood(: yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. interview at novena square. tralala. went to meet mr tan n mr tan for our rs. O.O blahblahblah. it was superr retarded dood. blahblahblah. the tape recorder died halfway. n awl's phone rang like maddd. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr. uberrly pissed at people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115898998227555625?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115898998227555625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115898998227555625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115898998227555625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115898998227555625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/09/rawrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115848255799446294</id><published>2006-09-17T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T01:42:38.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala. yesterday got ysc at ngee ann poly. then mj was wearing half-u. lol. but everyone there was wearing blazer n looked damn formal. so mj totally freaked. WAHAHAA. oh then we saw may tan. rawrrr. she scolded mj. wahaha. then she told ramyia to go book ppl who break the attire rules. mj mj mj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. anw. we went in n like alot alot of damn smart ppl. lol. oh the goh was this uberrr smart dood whose credentials are 5mins long. WOAH. oh but his speech is short. yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ok then got presentations. dumdumdum. lol. ok smart smart ppl decided to ask questions. for e.g: DAVID CRAWSHAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;david crawshaw:&lt;br /&gt;- this guy who keeps asking a whole lot of qns&lt;br /&gt;- very tall.&lt;br /&gt;- has ramyia-like specs&lt;br /&gt;- according to mj, quite shuai&lt;br /&gt;- 15&lt;br /&gt;- acsi&lt;br /&gt;- extremely rich (:&lt;br /&gt;- was liang zi's facil in CAP camp&lt;br /&gt;- weird&lt;br /&gt;- walks weirdly&lt;br /&gt;- wins speaker of the year award every year.&lt;br /&gt;- bookish&lt;br /&gt;- is not interested in girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. tt's david crawshaw. lol. his name is damn unique. oh well. anw. got alot alot of uberr smart ppl asking qns. like this hci dood. blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. then they giving out certificates to ppl n all. then mj spotted this guy who looks like FRANCIS. cept (according to mj) not as shuai. n shorter. n younger. n not as skinny. LOL. his name is rainer cheong. will elab abt this dood later. oh then we were looking thru the programme when we saw... *** BING YANG. lol. unfortunately, not SIM BING YANG. but HAN BING YANG frm. rivervalley. lol. they look much much much diff. oh n kieran was there. rawrr. his project is category a. which means he's in smp. rawrr. he did some weirddo project abt crabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this tea reception thinggum. the cake was good(: oh u should see jiau eating all the tarts. LOL. after the yummy yummy food. we went arnd to go look at the poster exhibits. got kak calyn's one there!!. so cool(: anw. we saw rainer. he was presenting his project. mj being absolutely spas. saw his name n started SCREAMING:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! OMG! ITS RAINER! HE'S RAINER!! OMG! SHIT! RAINER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right in front of.. rainer. lol. n like everyone (including rainer) looked at her weird.. well duh. she needs situational awareness. u dont shout out ppl's name in front of them (especially not when they're presenting) n not when everyone is arnd. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. mj blushed n run off. (she crush rainer wad) n was screaming abt how her fren's name is rainer who is a complete retard n she thought THAT rainer was THIS rainer. n dunno-wad-crap. then being a complete weirdo. she walked up to rainer said hello. ran off. came back apologised. ran off. n stlaked him all over the place. WEIRDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rainer cheong:&lt;br /&gt;- ri&lt;br /&gt;- shane's classmate&lt;br /&gt;- part of a trio, but supposedly the guai-est&lt;br /&gt;- suspected of being gay with shane&lt;br /&gt;- apparently is one of shane's closer friends&lt;br /&gt;- is screwed up&lt;br /&gt;- his trio is quite pai&lt;br /&gt;- known to have alot of admirers&lt;br /&gt;- a flirt&lt;br /&gt;- creates false relationships with multiple girls (in other words, he has alot of 'gfs'&lt;br /&gt;- quite tall&lt;br /&gt;- looks like francis (only abit tho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. then there was the concurrent session. we were lost. so we came late for the session. me, being extremely lazy, asked mj to push open the door to lt68(d) for me. n the whole lt looked at her. (including the ppl presenting) lol. so she quickly rushed out. n.. her other crush came out to talk to her.. DAVID CRAWSHAW. lol. mj goes into shock. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. then me n mj walked arnd aimlessly waiting for a presentation to finish so tt we could get in. so we ran into thhe convention center after xin er's presentation. n lucky mj sees RAINER CHEONG. (she seriously stalked him) then mj being extremely weirdd whacked the chair during this hci dood's presentation. n everyone arnd her stared at her. inclusive of ehr crush RAINER CHEONG. who seems quite intimidated by the fact that he is constantly beign followed by mj. lol. after the thinggum he disappeared. (mj becomes sad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she didnt stay sadd for long. cos outside the convention center...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mj walks out of the convention center... she sees.. DAVID CRAWSHAW.&lt;br /&gt;(mj squeals n goes crazy)&lt;br /&gt;mj attempts to approach him...&lt;br /&gt;but right at that moment, david decides to take off his blazer.&lt;br /&gt;(mj going totally crazy n squealing like madd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;david whips out a hanger to hang his blazer.&lt;br /&gt;(mj goes diao)&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n mj being completely fascinated.. follows david out (who starts walking like some weirddo penguin) lol. n mj leaves a happy girl following her crush david crawshaw. n right behind her.. he other crush. RAINER CHEONG. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115848255799446294?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115848255799446294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115848255799446294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115848255799446294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115848255799446294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/09/lalala_17.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115831759298009913</id><published>2006-09-15T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T03:53:13.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeeeeee. ok today got geog. blahh. i didnt do my hw as usual. blahblahblah. mrs ho like got a short attention span. halfway thru geog talk abt aprons and whether the class is peaceful. lol(: anw. found out that today's mrs ho AND nandita's bdae. heh. no wonder mrs ho was telling us abt her ic. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then aesthetics. PIZZA!(: n quish which looked really horrible n not nice. munya was damn funny. she was STABBING the pizza n quish with a fork. relax moo. relax. then eunice was punching the pizza dough like some frenzied dudette. lol. mag is uberrr pro. rawrr. oh n me n fari forgot that the quish was in the oven. lol. it didnt get burnt tho. (: but the sides got stuck. rawrr. im not eating it anw. my mum is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh rawrr. who puts corn in their pizza?? its just so weirdd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of weirdd. imagine stella n her husband having breakfast. n they decide to eat cereal. BUT THERE'S NO MILK. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda. anw. back to aesthetics. finger got burnt by evil pizza. rawrr. oh we found out that eunice nvr washed her apron before. eww. n she just stuffed it under her table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok moving on to assembly. YEAHH. assembly rocked. whee!(: FRANCIS! FRANCIS! FRANCIS! woots. GAY = LOVE GAY LOVE = LOVE. wahahah(: ok anw. assembly was abt this fusion dance thinggum. so it started off pretty ok. then they introduced the dancers. yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sum guy. sum guy. sum gal. sum guy. max. sum guy. FRANCIS. yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;francis is like uberrr TALL. n he LOOKS straight. like if u split him into two u get chopsticks like that kinda thing. but not extremely skinny. just straight. heh. n he's uberr pro-ded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n he's potentially gay. cos he OBVIOUSLY takes ballet. wahaha. it's so cool when he does the ribbon thinggum u noe. GO FRANCIS! yeahh. mj went totally TOTALLY crazy over him. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*francis comes on stage*&lt;br /&gt;mei jia: OMG OMG OMG! AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!! HE'S SHUAI! HE'S CUTE!...&lt;br /&gt;lalala. mei jia totally lost it. oh well. FRANCIS FRANCIS FRANCIS. yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAOI FOREVER DOOD! anw. ramyia's trying to convince me that like he's potentially metro n not gayy. but hello? the way he dance? the way he keeps talking to that GAY guy wering PURPLE. gayy dood. GAYY. which is ABSOLUTE LOVE. oh. max is gayy too. he was carrying that purple guy. lol. oh but... his quite funky too. cos he's gay. n well. he's also quite pro-ded. but can tell he's abit UNSURE. not like FRANCIS. francis was practically laughing during one of his items. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh max did the fan thingg damn well. seriously looked like a girl peeping out frm. her fan. lol. n THEY CHOREO THEIR OWN DANCE. funkyy. n they keep SPINNING n SPINNING. yeahh.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw. ms tay n mrs ho went to the stage. oh along with mrs prama. lol. ms ha should have gone along. hmph. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRANCIS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh on thursday. had chinese sa. rawrr. but yayy. LAO SHI IS SUPERR NICE!! yeahh. so uberr happy abt the marks. yeahh. bahh. ramyia being RAMYIA, got full marks. as usual. oh lao shi ate a warhead. wahaha. her face totally changed. same for sheils, indera n nitya. poor people. ITS EXTREME SOUR. yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lao shi ate ramen thru out the week just so that she could give us the wrappers to read the instructions heh. ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRANCIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese pt. hmm. sheils n indera are doing scrambled eggs and fruit juice(?) then liza wants to fry french fries. whereas me n lana are doing chocolate cake. hmm. oh sanu being her weirdd self. is cooking some weirddo dish which caused the stove to explode. O.O weirddo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh her ans for q22 was damn retarded. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make mei jia go madd/spas/high. say the following pausing between each name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frenchie. reno. hikaru. kaoru. raito. l. francis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tos top her from being madd/spas/high. say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tamahome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. weirddo. dadeedadeedum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRANCIS!! oh erika has gone nuts over him yeahh. see wad potentially gay guys do(: woots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;francis(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115831759298009913?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115831759298009913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115831759298009913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115831759298009913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115831759298009913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/09/wheeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115789430621199339</id><published>2006-09-10T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T06:18:26.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala. superr tired. went off to east coast park for this thinggum with my aunt n cousins today. lol. superr weirdd. ok anw. we were supposed to meet at like 0630. but jia ling n wan ting werent there. so me n my aunt were calling them like crazy. until we finally decided to go over to their house n see wad happened to them. turns out they were still asleep. RAWRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so then the 4 of us went off to bedok interchange to take this bus to east coast. bahh. need to walk to far. oh well. jia ling n wan ting were superr dead. *they just woke up wad* so thye walk superrr slow. so it took us like 45mins to get frm. one end to another. RAWRR. oh well. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they seriously look like sisters lah. with IDENTICAL pink bags. n IDENTICAL pink shoes. n IDENTICAL scrunchies. oh n they're abt the same height. n wan ting being too overly-enthu ran into the sea with her shoes on. lol. so it was all wet n she had to dry it. so she left ot at some ulu corner. then some weirddo guy came by n took her socks away. wahaha. superr funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;br /&gt;oh superr weirdd freaky stalker dude. rawrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh uncle milo came. wahahah.(: n there was this UBERRR long queue for the free milo. yeahh. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh did  i mention there was the umbrella-man. and oh the surfboard guy. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok superr tiredd.&lt;br /&gt;i havent done chem assignment&lt;br /&gt;whee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent started malay reading programme thinggum n its due tmr,&lt;br /&gt;wheee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just gonna slp tmr. thruout the whole day. then mb. i'll decide to wake up for trng. rawrr. i need to slp for a week. rawrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115789430621199339?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115789430621199339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115789430621199339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115789430621199339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115789430621199339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/09/lalala_10.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115772656020689144</id><published>2006-09-08T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T07:42:40.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wednesday. hmm. went off to the science centre to meet david lane. heh(: quite nice actually. there was this talk abt science n stuffies n bio n CANCER. hmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuff stuff stuff. lalala. kinda interesting u noe. all the stuffies. n the nice nice pics. heh(: lalala. ok saw ALOT of ppl. there. like BUSLOADS of tkgs. WOAH. lalala. oh well it was kinda funn. TOO BADD MOO JIA!! U MISSED IT. wahahaha. missed for a lecture by the panda. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he DOES look like a panda u noe. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then had GIL. which was ok. other than the fact that ONLY ms ho talked. screwed my scales as usual. couldnt even understand wad they asked for. the titles dont make much sense u noe.. oh well. lalala. it was still pasable tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrr. its official arpeggios in diminished 7th is a common enemy among the 6-ers. heh! glad i skipped it. yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. its not like my scales are any better. hmphh. anw. it was good cos i wasnt the only one who didnt exactly practice scales. yeahh. its so obvious we prefer pieces to scales lah. but who wouldnt. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n yayy. the pieces turned out much better than planned. other than the USUAL occasional screw-ups. rawrrr. need to get those smoothen out by november. rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so then cassandra was pro-ded as usual. but its not fair cos she used her exam pieces so DUH~ obviously she'd practise them. haiz. lalala. ms ho let us off late. n she hasnt returned me my cd. i miss listening to the pieces. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok moving on to thurs.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. perbayu farewell. interesting. i guess. ok iw as in grp 2. consisting of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diy (sec 1)&lt;br /&gt;alifya&lt;br /&gt;ME(:&lt;br /&gt;kak nad i&lt;br /&gt;kak wani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh(: and grp 2 came in SECOND. funky eh? lalala. oh our grp name is like. HADY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. extremely funky.&lt;br /&gt;2sg amelina: selamat sejahtera para HADYrin dan HADYrat. (heh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lalala. it was interesting n all. kak sali tried to catch the jumping spider heh. its cute tho. jump jump jump. our performance was totally impromptu n OFF-KEY but its the thought that counts right? so yayy. n as for presents well. i guess telling them we FORGOT to bring our presents is better than giving them chewing gum. haha. well its was either that or like buy strepsils frm. the mrt station place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the meanine was that we cared for their welfare. but i guess ti was abti too retarded. so. aaww. they didnt get any chewing gum OR strepsils. oh well. lana's eye is infected O.O poor her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LANA!! WE NEED TO TRANSLATE OUR SCRIPT. n buy that nice nice nice nice yummy CHOCOLATE cake for chinese pt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh u noe. this yrs pt are so yummy. like chinese pt is a COOKING SHOW. then malay pt is like CAKE CAKE CAKE. maths pt is all about CHOCOLATE. and well COOKING for aesthetics just makes it all seem much SWEETER. yeahh.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. oh there was pizza too. yayy. nice nice pizza. n the pieces were like HUGE ok. blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok continuing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mj being extremely retarded sent me some weirdo song. u noe. the HAPPY SONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am really special cos there's only one of me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youtube has a CLOUD/reno version. obsessive i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then friday.&lt;br /&gt;hmms. MOVIE MARATHON. yeahh. food food food. plus my breakfast of chocolates.(: n well 2 r&amp;j movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st movie:&lt;br /&gt;its the old old supposedly AUTHENTIC version. juliet is quite chio lah. n well romeo surprisingly reminds me of ZAC EFRON. *will elaborate later on* i dunno. the hair just looks the same. oh but zac at least has LEGS. romeo has like sticks n the tights just aint doing him any good. tsktsktsk. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm then r&amp;j just totally ATTACKED each other. they seriously need a room. tsktsktsk. oh n juliet ACTUALLY looks our age. woah. ok blah. dumdumdum. the scene of the party was like woah. the atmosphere was at its peak. seriously. n the song was kinda nice. he cna sing i guess. leonardo izzit?? ya something like that. ok blah. the dying scenes werent so drama. oh romeo seems seriously gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thy tears are womanish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes indeed friar laurence. dont like the first movie mercutio. hmphh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd movie:&lt;br /&gt;lalala. yeahh. totally rocked. LEONARDO DICAPRIO. his first appearance was SHUAI. with a capital SHUAI. heh(: u noe the whole uberr sexy fridge that barely touches hie eyelashes. awww. n the light on his face. n his over-the-shoulder look. heh. absolutely love. (: yeahh. &lt;em&gt;ROMEO ROMEO WHEREFORE ART THOU ROMEO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mercutio! his metro n gay. PERFECT! yeahh. oh he has nice legs tho. lalala. his lips are bit red tho. or mb his skin is just soo dark it makes his lips redder. its so sadd that he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ay, ay a scratch, a scratch; marry 'tis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;enough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'twill serve.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ask for me tomorrow,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you shall find me a grave man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nooo!!! dont die!! u evil fugly tybalt. HMPHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a plague o'both your houses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well to juliet's household anw. hmphh. it was juliet that killed romeo. i dont care. she woke up n touched him n so ROMEO DRANK THE POISON. so juliet is at fault. otherwise he'd still be alive and SHUAI. hmphh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to mercutio. my absolute most fav line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;by my heel, i care not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ok back to romeo.&lt;br /&gt;GREEN+GREY eyes. yeahh. ok then juliet has BLUE+GREY eyes. so...&lt;br /&gt;(green+grey) + (blue+grey) = turqoise + grey = hot!! yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;but green/grey is nice(: yayy. oh u noe it's sooo sadd. cos leonardo dicaprio. (hot name!) is like inTITANIC and in R&amp;J n he dies in BOTH. but weird thing is that he has kissing scenes underwater in both. lol. weirdd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh it was sooo ironic. so u noe the 'bed scene'? they lay in the exact position as when they died. SO IRONIC. rawrrr. he shouldnt have died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he STEPPED on the paper thinggum which the friar sent to him lah. n cos of that he didnt noe that juliet wasnt actually dead. which is so evill. cos he doesnt deserve to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE THOU ART HAPPY?????&lt;br /&gt;hmphh. mj totally CRIED like cry cry weep. oh wait. i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blubbering and weeping. weeping and blubbering.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crying over romeo's death. then being a total lesbo wiped the tears all over my arms. hmphh. she will die in my hands one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.cant.wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. NOOO!! ROMEO!!. ok i superr sadd afterwards. superr superr sadd. the whole death thinggum got to me. i mean. first it was MERCUTIO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(noo!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then its like ROMEO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(nooooooooo!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sob sob* this just isnt fair. oh the second movie technicly doesnt have a 'balcony scene' it was more of 'in-the-pool scene'. heh. FISH FISH FISH. tt was nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then move not, while my prayer's effect i take.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh my favourite scene. well, one of anw. act three, scene one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;romeo, the love i bear thee can afford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;no better term that this-thou art a villain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;tybalt, the reason that i have to love thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;doth much excuse the appertaining rage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;to such a greeting. villain am i none. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;therefore farewell, i see thou knowest me not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;boy, this shall not excuse the injuries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;that thou hast done to me, therefore turn and draw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i do protest i never injured thee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but love thee better than thou canst devise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;till thou shalt know the reason of my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and so good capulet, which name i tender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;as dearly as my own, be satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im still not over the whole r&amp;j thinggum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for there never was a story of more woe,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;than that of juliet and her romeo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but moving on.&lt;br /&gt;me, tq n mj went off to buy lunch n head to iqah's hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;no further elaboration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok the end.&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115772656020689144?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115772656020689144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115772656020689144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115772656020689144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115772656020689144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/09/wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115746652960955425</id><published>2006-09-05T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T08:01:57.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala. I AM BACK FRM. CAMP. n it rocked(: n it was seriously slack. but whee. still it ROCKED(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. anw. i reached and sch. dumped my bag in the foyer then walked towards to the canteen. then i was soo bored so i decided to look at the amphi steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; wearing a PSL shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; with a so encik-like body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; with a so encik-like hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone &lt;/em&gt;with encik shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; with encik bag&lt;br /&gt;is it?&lt;br /&gt;could it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ENCIK CHERYL came for psl camp whee!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt noe for sure that it was encik. so i walked all round the amphi trying to look at her face. when she looked up. *and most probably saw a blue flash. which is me running away btw. so i greeted. then she looked everywhere. *typical me to hide frm. encik right? haha. n suddenly pcked upher phone called someone n started laughing like madd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm.. right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i while i was too busy swooning like madd. suddenly 1SG CARMEN comes by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: omg omg omg omg omg ENCIK!!!!!! *talking to myself as usual(:*&lt;br /&gt;(from somewhere: blahblahblahblah *laughter*)&lt;br /&gt;me: (turns arnd n sees 1sg carmen)&lt;br /&gt;me: MORNING 1SG! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;me: (screams and runs off to the void deck)&lt;br /&gt;weiling and 1sg carmen : (starts laughing like madd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrr. she had to come by n scare me. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. so then went arnd. feeling superrrrrrrrrrrrrrr bored. when i saw soff. n soff saw encik. n there was this. SUPERR SUPERRR HIGH greeting. *frm her* haha. lalala. helped her put up station games signs. lalala. then went off to put in maths pt reflections n return erika's book. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok got seriously bored n stuff. saw weirdd weirdd ppl. lalala. saw lulu. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdumdum.&lt;br /&gt;then finally went back to the foyer n waited for the capts to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HSE CAMP OFFICIALLY STARTED.&lt;br /&gt;lalala. went off to the gym. put down our bags n stuff n then had ice breakers which was weirdd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically u pick an m&amp;m. if its:&lt;br /&gt;blue-you say richard rocks.&lt;br /&gt;green-say and adjective which describes you starting with the same letter as your name&lt;br /&gt;orange-a random fact abt u&lt;br /&gt;red-something you like&lt;br /&gt;yellow-something you dislike&lt;br /&gt;brown-do a pose which describes you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. then for some weirdd reason everyone who took orange said:&lt;br /&gt;1) they take french&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;2) they dont take french&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;3) they used to take french&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. how weirdd. then there was warp speed. where we threw arnd lulu's sleeping bag. poor sleeping bag. anw. we have concluded that our aiming is absolutely horrible. n that its hard to rolla sleeping bag in the direction u want it to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. then some blanket game thinggy. where. lalala. MY GRP WON. yayy(: then switched names. i beacem isis. n isis became axis. weirdd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally decided to start on scenario games. typical becky to not like boring stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monthly meetings = MUSTAPHA&lt;br /&gt;which stands for: Monthly Ultimate Superr Tentalizing And Power-House Adventure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;station games= scenario games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we set out to save tim, tom and terry aliens frm. pluto frm. an evil scientist who wants to blow pluto up cos its not considered a planet. so we were divided into 4grps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;crash mats.&lt;br /&gt;bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my group...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROXYBONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claire came up with the name. u noe like. ROXY+ BILLABONG= ROXYBONG. lalala. n our absolutely wonderful cheer(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roxybong roxybong&lt;br /&gt;let's all sing a song&lt;br /&gt;long long long long long long song&lt;br /&gt;we are roxybong.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n we're supposed to pick up/find/save little aliens who are shaped like toothpicks. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went off to our first station.. the pavillion. n made a whole lot of detours cos we went to find toothpick-y aliens. haha. (: fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so frm. the pavillion unscramble the word then go to the basketball courts then blk h then popular then amphi then pavillion again. whee. -.- haha. received our first clue tow here the bomb is hidden..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEVEL 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, being uberr pro-ded grp of ppl.. we finished before every other grp. so we decided to go find more toothpick-y aliens before going to the gym. where we had to memorise 50 numbers and their positions. oh well. we rocked. n we finished superr fast. yayy(: then this thinggum where like we have to follow someone's instructions to draw something. we finished thatreally fast too. lalala. anw. we had like 3 of the 5 CADs in our grp. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second clue for the bomb location: BLK D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then to the squash courts. lalala. blow out the candle thinggum. isis was uberr pro. using nandita's cullotes. it took her 2SECONDS to blow it out(: haha. yayy. so pro(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh u noe. we're given like 1/2 hour for each station. haha. lalala. then we had ot this word search thinggy. yayy. we had record timing for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd clue for the bomb location: D218&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went off to the field n saw becky. had 5mins to write a new cheer. ahhh. so being superr superr creative ppl we came up with..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;richardsong ricahardsong&lt;br /&gt;let's all sing a song&lt;br /&gt;long long long long long long song&lt;br /&gt;we are richardson. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sound familiar?? wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had 15mins to go round the track once. n since we had 6ppl. 3 were blindfolded n one has to hop. n the remaining two are the only ones who can talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. isis, liy n suzannah were blindfolded.&lt;br /&gt;i hopped&lt;br /&gt;n nandita and jessica remained normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. lesson learnt. HOPPING ARND THE TRACK ISNT FUNN. its the last thing i'll do for 2.4 mann. oh well. it was kinda funn. yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n cos we are so pro-ded. wahaha. we had record timing for this station too(: yayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last clue for the bomb location: 647&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. then we went off to save pluto. at claire's locker (blkd, level 2, d218, locker no. 647)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee. tim, tom and terry must be soo happy(: anw. we went backt to the gym where we found 2 other grps. lalala. we won yayy(: anw. we were kinda boredd. so we decided to count our toothpicks. haha. i mean. toothpick-y aliens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a grand total of..&lt;br /&gt;131 1/2(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy. to pass the time. we stuck toothpicks in between the floorboards. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. then we split up into our comms. and lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prepared for comm item. haha. NANDITA is an absolutely PRO-DED bartop dancer. lol. the exact reason y she's mass dance capt. heh!(: anw. the main characters got lovely retarded names. thx. to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were flipping thru the song list. n guess wad we found(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABBA!(: so.. we have the male lead. an aspiring singer with abs. named AB. and a dancer named BA cos she's a bartop dancer. yayy. n together they are.. ABBA(: wheee. heyy it was tt or vianne's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JESSIE AND SUZANNAH. so abba is wayy cooler ok(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ok so after a totally crapp time with comm item. it was dinner. yeahh!(: oh u noe. richard games capt 07 are absolutely funkayye. GABRIELLE.VIANNE.CHARLENE. ME(: whee. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we had dinner. which was tasteless. n half of it was veggies. ): rawrr. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner was like ONE AND A HALF HOURS of bathing. wow. tt's like UBERR long. lalala. oh well. as sual me n zann were retarded crappy bunch of weirdos. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdumdum. then discuss workplan dadada. jobscope. dadada. meeting no.1. dadada. supper. mafia. dadada. movie (legally blonde. heh!). sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.sleep was erm.weirdd. cos we slept at 2. then i woke up at 3. and then at 4. at 5. at after that. woke up every 5mins till 6. not exactly the best night. n like in the middle of the night. ada just got up n sat down. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lol comic relief:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the devil wears PRADA.&lt;br /&gt;the angel wears... ADA. heh!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have a second thashi. which is nandita. lol. the laughing thing is just weirdd. hhaha. moving on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becky told us that steve irwin died. aawwww. *explains y everyone has turtles or flowers as their msn nick*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but turtles n crocs just aint alike u noe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. gonna miss croc files. hmphh. EVIL STINGRAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast was rather yummy. except that the nutella was placed in the freezer so it was EXTREMELY hard.n vim n nicole had to go CIP. aaww. so they missed a fabb movie.COACH CARTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rich wat?? RICHARD.&lt;br /&gt;rich wat?? RICHARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if one struggles, we all struggle together.&lt;br /&gt;if one triumphs, we all triumph together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We ask ourselves, who am I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Actually, who are you not to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You are a child of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Your playing small does not serve the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There is nothing enlightened about shrinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so that other people won't feel insecure around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We are all meant to shine, as children do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We were born to manifest the glory of God that is within us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It is not just in some of us; it is in everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;give others permission to do the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As we are liberated from our own fear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;our presence automatically liberates others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt's wad i learnt from AKEELAH AND THE BEE and COACH CARTER. lol. 'inspirational' films indeed. anw. also learnt stuff abt a 'certain' teacher frm. zann. wahahaha. so evill mann. lalala. so take-aways frm. this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) must always be determined to finish wad was started&lt;br /&gt;2) commitment&lt;br /&gt;3) discipline&lt;br /&gt;4) there shouldnt be any attitude&lt;br /&gt;5) teamwork is absolutely crucial&lt;br /&gt;6) passion&lt;br /&gt;7) faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n so. after watching the movie. we had another meeting. n we signed a legally binding CONTRACT. stating our utmost passion/love/enthusiasm and ofcourse commitment to richard. heh! totally love the postvard thingg tho. i mean. a picture of a girl holding hands with a guy. n below it the caption says. I'M WITH RICHARD. so cute right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had a cheering competition thingg. haha. oh we had one in the morning. n sounds like we're the lowest. yeahh(: VROOM is a superr funky cheer(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vrrrrroooooooOOOoooooommmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;v-r-o-o-m&lt;br /&gt;v-r-o-o-m&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna burn *burn!*&lt;br /&gt;whizz *whizz!*&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna fly.&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna conquer the oceans&lt;br /&gt;and then the sky.&lt;br /&gt;when we're on the track.&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna show our might.&lt;br /&gt;strap yourselves in&lt;br /&gt;hold tight.&lt;br /&gt;hold tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna * * turn&lt;br /&gt;you upside down&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna * * flip&lt;br /&gt;you inside out&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna * * leave&lt;br /&gt;you in the dust.&lt;br /&gt;so *stomp* watch this&lt;br /&gt;cos it wont be long.&lt;br /&gt;before richardson&lt;br /&gt;vroom vroom.&lt;br /&gt;already gone(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. oh wait i forgot. the cake to mark the official bdae of richardson comm 07. haiz. becky cried. she was so scared n touched n all. aawww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECKY! YOU CAN DO IT! tt's y we chose u as our capt in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then there was lunch. n the official end to richardson hse camp. aaww.. it was superr funn!!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115746652960955425?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115746652960955425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115746652960955425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115746652960955425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115746652960955425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/09/lalala_05.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115720793025664338</id><published>2006-09-02T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T08:43:32.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala. ok continuation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went arnd looking for platmates n ssg.. then..&lt;br /&gt;suddenly sheils stopped.&lt;br /&gt;'look'&lt;br /&gt;'hmm?'&lt;br /&gt;'OH HELLO PART BS!! HELLO SHEILA! HELLO NADIA! HOW WAS YOUR CHINESE EXAM?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. typical ssg.(: so she got us to say something in chinese.&lt;br /&gt;*whisper whisper*&lt;br /&gt;123&lt;br /&gt;123&lt;br /&gt;'ptt ssg, WO AI NI *pause* erm.. ssg?'&lt;br /&gt;'AIYA PART BS!! TT ONE PPL DONT NOE CHINESE ALSO NOE!!'&lt;br /&gt;heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ok so then they went off. lalala. then we ran arnd barefooted HEH(: n looked for ex-sec 4s. so 1sg robiah told us they were at jblk!. yeahh! ok ran there. talked to ex-sec 4s. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us: 'ptt 4s, that the correct pronounciation of telepathy is teLEpathy 4s.'&lt;br /&gt;ssg mingrue: 'hah! u all with ur TE-LE-PA-THY. its teLEpathy.'&lt;br /&gt;encik and 1sg: 'wadeva lah'&lt;br /&gt;us: 'ptt 4s, that the SINGAPOREAN pronounciation of teLEpathy is TE-LE-PA-THY 4s.'&lt;br /&gt;encik and 1sg: 'hah! you ang moh kia! its TE-LE-PA-THY'&lt;br /&gt;ssg mingrue: 'wadeva lah'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ok more entertaining stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ssg mingrue: 'you just had coke fest?'&lt;br /&gt;1sg sherlyn: 'no lah (ssg mingrue) no lah'&lt;br /&gt;ssg mingrue: 'wad?'&lt;br /&gt;1sg sherlyn: 'you ah.. see someone studying.. YOU STUDYING AH? you see them AFTER coke fest. YOU JUST HAD COKE FEST?'&lt;br /&gt;ssg mingrue: 'its a statement'&lt;br /&gt;1sg sherlyn: 'then dont say it like a question. you studying ah question mark. you just had coke fest question mark.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. ex-sec 4s are UBERR entertaining(: yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so then went off to change for.. 01ER outing. yayy(: ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shant elaborate abt pissifying stuff in between. hmphhs.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we met the other 01ers. and lol. all the guys just grew taller than me. wow..pfft.&lt;br /&gt;ok biang is offically taller than me. so im incredibly pissed by that. RAWRR! but i still can ruffle his hair(: yayy!! lol. which happens much nicer. than his last time hairstyle which was damn TOOT heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok zhi yi is uberr tall. jw is TALLER than me. which is RAWRR! n he is just as evill!. hmphh. brandon n ken are still short WHAHAHAHA. nigel's still a bloody giraffe. no diff. heh(: erm then bryan is as tall as me. ok fine. maybe half a cm taller. same difference really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so let's see how much each of them have changed.&lt;br /&gt;yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biang: ok no longer have taht bloody tooting hairstyle of his. heh! ok n evilly taller than me. evidently lovesick cos his beloved didnt come. tsktsktsk. ok lalala. looks the same lah. I KICKED HIM! wahahaha. im so badd to him lah. tear his shirt (techinicly his bro's tho) lalala. damn he didnt wear pe that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meng: rawrr! taller than ever. still using the same old vocab. heh(: ok blah. still looks the same. ABSOLUTELY NO DIFF. heh. *saw him on fri too. along with jaren. lol. msg meng. hmm. alliteration. sounds quite nice tho. wont be surprised if he gets it tho. especially since...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhi yi: still the same. still damn skinny. lalala. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bryan: lol. he didnt want me to kick him. heh. not tt i would. im just mean to biang. wahahaha. oh his bro is in 404. shall go see him one day. lalala. his so old ready! waaa! im so sadd. haiz.): i still think he's p1. lalala. i bet tsi does too. his twin i bet is still damn dao n ap. wahaha. n to think they're twins. hmm. so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brandon: still damn short. then his voice so low. u tlak to him. u think someone else talking leh.LOL. ok he's damn badd. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jo: lol. erm quote frm. mj: HIS FACE IS STILL AS ROUND AS EVER. lol. ok his hair. is so his hair. heh(: ok no comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benny: ERM WAD?? lol. tt's all i can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jw: lol. i bet u he's still pakcing to go off to america. ok nvm. tt was totally random. lalala. im no longer his lil sis yeahh(: damn nice to watch akeelah and the bee with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nigel: giraffe. blur. still looks damn gay. haha(: damn nice to watch akeelah and the bee with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zx: wadeva lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok so we went to watch akeelah and the bee.. this uberr boring show. oh well. i was sitting beside jw. n jw was beside nigel. n beside nigel was bryan. n we were all uberr bored n pissed off by the movie. so we all sat arnd complaining. lalaal. damn funn. ok then jw. tsktsktsk. his gf kept calling/smsing him. hmmh. i wonder who. lalala. (: lalala. whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok benny n zx are so uberr pissing. go n kick the chair. RAWRR. then anyhow anyhow go n call random ppl's name. HMMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ok so then after the movie. walked arnd. n arnd. rawrr. damn lah. every where he go. go bodyguard one. haiz. cant talk to him. damn sadd. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. went off to buy a blue shirt. for haiz. later on.&lt;br /&gt;so went off to the airport. lalala. so went off to eat. n eat. n well let mj humiliate herself by saying yo to poor tourists. lalala. ok then platamtes. came. then met sec 4s. then. then.then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we 'ambushed' ssg jie-ying. haiz. she looks so skinny.poor her. but ssg did say she's recovering so tt's real gd. n she's coming back on the 15th of dec. n staying till early jan. so she'll be at chalet. which is gd(: but haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. we gave ssg our presents. n stuff like that. along with kisses. haha. haiz. then she had her moment with sec 4s. n obviously we didnt want to interrupt their moment. n like they were singing their plat song n all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'and so i said a little prayer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and hoped my dreams would take me there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where the skies are blue, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to see you once again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;overseas from coast to coast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to find the place i love the most.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where the fields are green.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to see you once again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my love.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. so platoonmates just toally lost it. and started crying. haiz. it was such a sadd moment.&lt;br /&gt;then took a photo with ssg. haiz. n like we were talking to her n all. and like frm behind ssg u could see ssg siti n msg geneve.&lt;br /&gt;n they were all gesturing us to hug her. so we had a ssg and platoon hug. but with 12 people the circle will alwasys be too big. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;it was then that ssg told us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'the best love is to love urself'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n like ssg shuning told us on our behalf that she should take care of herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. to think that we only knew (offcially) of her condition was on the very day that she left for uk. although we kinda suspected it. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's improving. she's getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like it was time for her to leave.&lt;br /&gt;so we ran all the way there. n just watched as she walked away frm. us. haiz. n when she was far away frm. us. but we could still see her. she took a tissue n cried. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the whole platoon totally just started crying. hugging. then more crying n hugging. and then for the first time ever. stella cried. it was a totally shock. its just like when encik cheryl cried last yr during ord. ud think they would be the last ones to ever cry. n there they are crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sec 4s came by to comfort us n tried to stop us frm. crying. they said they were really thankful that we came to see ssg off. haiz. in the end sdc 4s decided to leave us alone since they realised they were almost kinda worsening it. gave sec 4s presents. n ssg shuning kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n tt was the end. haiz. so superr saddening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'it was a gd thing that your ssg jie-ying took you. cos she really loved you. loved you all alot.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then. fri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yellow ribbon fund thinggum. rawrr.reached woodlands at like 7.40 and we were supposed to report by 8.45. oh well. saw alot of weirdo ppl. lalala. ok this guy came by n asked me if i saw his teacher. erm. am i supposed to noe how his teacher looks like??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lalala. then sir halif came by. n there was this cedar person with no badges nothing. well other than the nametag ofcourse. so weirdd. n a couple of scg specs. who erm. dont look like specs actually. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda boring. then waited for platmates. then got our tins n went off to bishan.&lt;br /&gt;saw jaren n meng. rawrr evill jaren doesnt noe how i look like. rawrr.&lt;br /&gt;apparently he came by with sec 3s. rawrr. which means no shane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;double rawrr. anw. that shane is an evill dao-er. hmphh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ok so asked ppl for donations blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;then this clt approached sheils and told her tt the swimming badge was out-dated n like she should go tell her unit that. lalalala. then said tt he was a clt tt's y he knew. lol. sheila freaked. then some guy came by to donate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;em&gt;oh is this for your side. for ncc?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no its for the yellow ribbon fund&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'oh i was in ncc once you noe'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'oh u look quite young. you must be wad part (letter-after-b) or part (letter-before-e)'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. im only part b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'part b? wah. so young.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*starts patting the tin n shaking his head*&lt;br /&gt;then walks off..&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. the interesting ppl u meet..&lt;br /&gt;there were some ppl who were seriously generous tho(:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;ok. then went back to woodlands. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;saw more weirdo ppl.&lt;br /&gt;then returned the tins. n went off to change.&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;rawrr.&lt;br /&gt;its like see jaren for on minute.&lt;br /&gt;the next minute he disappears in the crowd of ncc guys. hmphh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im the one whose supposed to be avoiding him. not the other way arnd. RAWRR.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;saw my cedar platmates frm. camp feast. along with the amk guy.&lt;br /&gt;lol. the amk guy actually recognized me. LOL. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. lalala. went off to eat lunch with platmates. then when we walked off to the mrt station to go home. some person came by and said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'hello. pls donate to the yellow ribbon fund'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started laughing. then she looked at us weirdd. lalala. it was funny ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt get to meet them. or him.rawrrr. sadd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;then went off to my cousin's hse. he's going to shanghai on sat. then my dad's going off to us on sun. everyone's leaving singapore. hmphh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh. im being dao-ed by both of them. EVILL. rawrr. told u he didnt have a soft spot for me. aiya. both so evill lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ok vented my anger on shane. whee(: wahahaa. n evill jaren went offline. so now im back to being happy. yayy(: lalala. read deathnote whee. i see the LIGHT! raito all the way. and L. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;went to compass point today. lol. n well si finalists were there. yeahh. JONATHAN AND HADY! yayy(: jonathan is seriously like an absolute gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shades! the hug! the kiss!&lt;br /&gt;heh(:&lt;br /&gt;absolutely to-die-for.&lt;br /&gt;not literally. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;superr nice ppl.&lt;br /&gt;cna totally imagine top two. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;hady and jonathan(:&lt;br /&gt;ramyia.. u letting the chinese calss comeover anytime soon??(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115720793025664338?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115720793025664338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115720793025664338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115720793025664338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115720793025664338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/09/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115703738328139657</id><published>2006-08-31T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T08:16:23.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ex-sec 4s once said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"there's a curse in the company. and it happens between your immediate seniors and immediate juniors."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last yr.&lt;br /&gt;we felt the effects of that very curse.&lt;br /&gt;and we watched it happen between our seniors too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this yr.&lt;br /&gt;we see the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;but the curse has done more than just strain our replationship.&lt;br /&gt;its almost following us around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part as are our IMMEDIATE juniors.&lt;br /&gt;sec 3s are our IMMEDIATE seniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hated by part as.&lt;br /&gt;hated by sec 3s.&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;sec 4s have ord-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just stuck; in between.&lt;br /&gt;ofcourse. this curse only occurs with ur immediate seniors and juniors.&lt;br /&gt;naturally.&lt;br /&gt;sec 3s love part as.&lt;br /&gt;part as love sec 3s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we.&lt;br /&gt;are out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to make matters worse.&lt;br /&gt;the people we can look for.&lt;br /&gt;for these kinda things.&lt;br /&gt;are our part b ncos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we just sent ssg jie-ying off to uk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;today we went to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ssg jieying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"even when you think no one cares about you. and you are all alone with no one to help you. just sit by a window and look out. and you will see that the best love you could ever have is to love yourself"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the last things she said to us before she left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the happier stuff.&lt;br /&gt;reached sch. blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;usual thinggos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.&lt;br /&gt;the concert.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;jtoh!&lt;br /&gt;jtoh!&lt;br /&gt;jtoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bridge over troubled waters. i'll be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously wonder wad colour he sees in. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coke fest. which me n sheila missed cos we got chinese.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. chinese was rather funn. altho it WAS a summative.(: heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lao shi changed it to t4 wk1 cos we all just died looking at the paper. rawrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sheils went to change.&lt;br /&gt;so obvioualy i waited for her.&lt;br /&gt;then i heard A VOICE.&lt;br /&gt;a very FAMILIAR voice.&lt;br /&gt;sounded EXACTLY like...&lt;br /&gt;SSG MINGRUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i walk out of the toilet. n i see 1SG SHAWNA AND SSG VANESSA. then comes 1SG SHERLYN, SSG MINRUE AND.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENCIK CHERYL!!!. yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to talk to ssg.  yayy! talk to ex-sec 4s. DOUBLE yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;bahh. oh damn. too tired to continue blogging. rawrr!&lt;br /&gt;shall continue on another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115703738328139657?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115703738328139657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115703738328139657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115703738328139657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115703738328139657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/ex-sec-4s-once-said-theres-curse-in.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115693798230586235</id><published>2006-08-30T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T05:17:50.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm. ok yesterday was erm i guess can consider it 'rather' interesting. ok wait before that. on monday. orienteering. sir being his usual self took down the checkpoints. go sir! whee.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrr. he is seriously very organised. very.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok shant waste space on my blog to rant abt him. so let's move on to after orienteering. ok ermm we got mentos frm. sec 3s. blahblahblah. then after trng. part as came by n sat at our territory. haiz. sec 3s said they already told them twice. so i dont get y they're still there. 8mths have passed and they still sit there. well not now. since we 'indirectly' chased them off. make tt me n tq. oh well. they should have seen coming since sec 3s DID say that they told them TWICE that it was our territory. n like, those tables.. we inherited them from ex-sec 4s so theyhave sentimental value u noe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so part as pls move away frm. those tables. (anw, dont u think ur erm.. kinda close to us.. which is rather weirdd) oh well. they most prob wont read this. well. i hope they dont. but hearing stuffies frm. platmates. u nvr noe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. oh well they moved. so its like we're kinda happy bout that. i guess. nah. actually not really. didnt really make a much diff. in the graph. bahh. oh well. they dont exactly have a 'place' to call their territory now. since their (most probably) previous 'territory' was ours. or so it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. they'll find another place then. now tt they're not there. its much better. since they WERE too near anw. haiz. its supposed to be good. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. then ash smsed me. n iqah n jill being curious ppl had to ask. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to yesterday. so yesterday. nothing much. other than morning jog which was screwed cos we had casualties/they came late for morn jog/on mc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INCIDENT ONE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;casualties:&lt;br /&gt;me - punctured leg (2sg adilah makes it sound like its seriously terrible oh but her orange juice+red bull was nice(: it gives u wiiiiiings(:) oh well.. i seriously couldnt run since the day before my green worsted socks were 'drenched' in blood. well ok mb not 'drenched' but it was definitely badly stained. i think im lacking in vitamins. it just aint clotting. rawrr..&lt;br /&gt;mj- blister. seriously horrible one too.&lt;br /&gt;soff-blister.&lt;br /&gt;shinn-blister.&lt;br /&gt;tq- blister + knee injury&lt;br /&gt;kaii- knee injury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick ppl:&lt;br /&gt;roy-diarrhoea&lt;br /&gt;iqah- on mc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;late:&lt;br /&gt;stella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving only 3ppl namely, sheils, jill n jiau. all of which went to jog. hmms. horrible turn-out. but on monday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*flashback*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUOTE: yup, there will be morning jog tmr. but those casualties need not run -2sg sharon&lt;br /&gt;-well something like that lah. towards tt point. so we have 6 casualties. so...&lt;br /&gt;12-6=6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the sick ppl.. well they shouldnt run right??&lt;br /&gt;6-2=4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then well, stella came late so she couldnt run ON TIME. so..&lt;br /&gt;4-1=3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we DO have prefectly legitimate reasons as to y only 3 ppl ran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so then soff n tq went to tell sec 3s tt not all of us could meet them after sch. so 2sg sharon n 2sg amelina told them that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUOTE: (they'll) get back to us. and it would be held most probably on another day but 2sg sharon may not be able to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was exactly wad tq n soff told us.. HOWEVER.. (will be elaborated later on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so.. then they asked for our reasons. so soff said..&lt;br /&gt;1) support basketball&lt;br /&gt;2) rs&lt;br /&gt;3) 3rd lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, apparently soff n roy WERE supposed to support basketball but then last minute they found out tt the quota for the class was full n so they couldnt go. as for rs. well ya. jiau did have rs. as for the 3rd lang thinggum. tq HEARD that me n sheils had csp sa (which is on thurs btw) and thought we meant we had 3rd lang THAT DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clearly, its a TOTAL misunderstanding n not wad it seems to be.. a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INCIDENT TWO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after sch. we met at plat table cos we were gonna make presents for&lt;br /&gt;1) ssg jie-ying send-off&lt;br /&gt;2) lunch with ex-sec 4s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n suddenly.... 2sg sharon n 2sg yi kai appears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-kaii stops drinking her mango juice-&lt;br /&gt;sec 3s: part bs, you were supposed to report to us the minute u see us at our tables&lt;br /&gt;-?? wad report?? report wad?? whenn? everyone looks at each other extremely puzzled-&lt;br /&gt;sec 3s: you all were supposed to report to us after school. and when we say after school, it means IMMEDIATELY after school. at most 5-10mins later.&lt;br /&gt;-?? we were supposed to?? huh? since when? i thought..-&lt;br /&gt;sec 3s: if you dont want to report, you should have at least told us...&lt;br /&gt;-erm.. didnt we??-&lt;br /&gt;us: ptt 3s, that we thought our platoonmates told sec 3s at morning territory, 3s&lt;br /&gt;-sec 3s look at each other-&lt;br /&gt;sec 3s: your platoonmates told us that some of you all cannot make it. so we told them that the rest just come.&lt;br /&gt;-woahh. wait a minute. didnt tq n soff say... *from above*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok, so then soff and tq went to tell sec 3s tt not all of us could meet them after sch. so 2sg sharon n 2sg amelina said tt..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUOTE: (they'll) get back to us. and it would be held most probably on another day but 2sg sharon may not be able to make it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-confused; look at tq who was on the phone and tq hangs up n comes over; explain situation. tq frowns. hmm. weirdd eh?-&lt;br /&gt;sec 3s: is THAT the point part bs? just report to us as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms. ok so 2sg sharon told tq n soff that the rest just report. n not wad they apparently heard. kinda weirdd dont u think. oh well. they're right wad. so ya. must've been that platmates heard wrongly. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INCIDENT THREE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so jill reports. we told her to unstandardise our uniform and spec hooks. (jiau was in pinafore while the rest were in cullotes)&lt;br /&gt;so jill reports n ask for permission to unstandardise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a while later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;part bs!! can dont ask for permission to unstandardinse uniform right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-erm.. didnt jill just do that??-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. they are our seniors. and thus, they are given the authority of being right. n therefore, they must be right. n so. however we may deny it, wad really happened must be that jill THOUGHT that she asked for permission to unstandardise but didnt. since sec 3s say so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok continuing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simon says sounds like a real funn game. but simon is SUCH A BORING NAME DONT U THINK? so let's change it.. to.. erm.. gee. i dunno.. how abt. SEC 3S SAY? ya .. tt'll do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INCIDENT FOUR:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we are unable to regain composure. therefore, we are unable to regain composure.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we laugh at seniors faces. therefore, we laugh at seniors faces.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we give constipated greetings. therefore, we give constipated greetings.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we swagger. therefore, we swagger.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we are ap. therefore, we are ap.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we put in minimal effort. therefore, we put in minimal effort.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we treat them like friends. therefore, we treat them like friends.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we have no respect. therefore, we have no respect.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we will definitely fail orienteering. therefore, we will deifnitely fail orienteering.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we cannot win at this rate. therefore, we cannot win at this rate.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we complain abt our boots. therefore, we complain abt our boots.&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we make our seniors do chores for us. therefore, we make our seniors do chores&lt;br /&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. we are bimbos. therefore, we are bimbos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEC 3S SAY.. they were right all along. therefore, they were right all along.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so looking at the above, since sec 3s are RIGHT. so it must be TRUE. so then we must be a bunch of really horrible ppl. hmm. ya tt must be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(or so we assume)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again. since unfounded accusations n assumptions are instantaneously proven right with authority, then it must be so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. i dont want to elaborate ready lah. its seriously frustrating. cos evidently we dont have a say. cos its sec 3s say. NOT sec 2s say. NOT part bs say. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with great authority. comes great responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;we can easily say its unfair n push all the blame on them. like they're doing. but sec 4s DID say.. a relationship works two ways. if we have no say? izzit still considered a relationship. obviously it would be strained. not that it matters to them. we're the hated aprt of the company after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just stuck; hollow and alone. and the fault is our own. and the fault is our own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115693798230586235?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115693798230586235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115693798230586235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115693798230586235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115693798230586235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115661064297039692</id><published>2006-08-26T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:08:29.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala. rs session today is like uberr productive. ok first of all. we went thru erika's photo album of her dog lucky. which was ok lah at first. *im not exactly a fan of dogs.* anw. after like 6pics of dogs.. the REAL photo album appears. 30 PICS OF THE LIVING EMBODIMNET OF BISHOUNEN!!!! who else?? but LEE JOON KI! heh. pretty guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in he seriously looks better as a gal. haha. along with gackt. lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then we watched on youtube SCREENSHOTS of the king and the clown. yeahh(: loas of leejoonki there(: yayy. no surprise y the king went after him. *hello he's like chio-er than the queen* altho flatter. but nvm. he's a guy. whaddya expect?? ok anw..... sadd thing is... leejoonki gay. like AWWWW.. wad's bishounen w/o slash OR w/o yaoi???? hmphh.. oh well. there's this one pic where he actually seriously guy. plus he looked like UBERR jap in tt pic. yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol ok then after tt. there was like KANAME AND ZERO!!! woots. night class fever!! i totally crush zero. so uberr hot. bahh. he should be gayy mann. so much hotter that way. hmphh. evill. he loves yuki!!!. nooooooooooooo. how can he just sit there n stare totall nothingness n let yuki undress him. hmphh. nvm still at least got a pic of his uberr HOT HOT HOT HOT bod. yeahh(: lalalalalalalala. then then then kaname. lyk woah mann. the very first screenshot of him is like AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! SO SHUAI!! i still prefer zero tho. oh well. n like. i cant believe kaname ALSO likes yuki. hmphh. her blood so nice meh??? if its so bloody nice *pun unintended* i also want. heh!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. night class!! night class!! night class!! lalala. vampires all the way!! lalala. ok ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. now i absolutely crush.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLOUD!&lt;/strong&gt; -well ya duh! had a crush on him since whenever mann(: plus he's my dp yeahh(: he hardly ever smiles!! ahhh. he only smiled VERY VERY slightly when he defeated sephiroth. but tt's like to-die-for ready. lalala. he has liek semi-transparent hair tt fall on his eyes but cos they're semi-transparent u can still see his damn damn nice n beautiful eyes. ahhh. n like n like his hair nvr gets messy even when he's fighting sephiroth or some weird-o monster thinggum. ahh. FF VII AC FOREVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEPHIROTH!&lt;/strong&gt;- cloud sephiroth slash is uberr cute. n ya erika's right. lalala. oh well. cloud's still hotter than sephiroth. CLOUD ALL THE WAYY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VINCENT VALENTINE!&lt;/strong&gt;- the typical quiet quiet type. kinda like cloud. n his name is uberrr cool. like valentine. duh! obviously i crush right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BYAKUYA!&lt;/strong&gt; - waaaaaaa!! so nice!! as in the poster lihui gave me of him is like uberr nice!! yayyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ICHIGO!&lt;/strong&gt;- no not the ichigo in bleach. the other ichigo. strawberry guy(: bitter sweet taste of first love. kinda like a strawberry eh? lalala. after some time u kinda realise why so many ppl crush him. lalala. ichigo! ichigo! ichigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KANAME!&lt;/strong&gt; -oh mann. so hot! especially the first screenshot of him. like woah mann. the hair is soo WOO! yayy(: he's so erm i dunno sexy, sensual, smooth?? got tt frm. 101. lol. dont ask. so coll calm n collected too. lalalal. so funky!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZERO!&lt;/strong&gt; - ahhhhh!! zero is like superr funky. i still think he's like WAYY shuai-er than kaname cos kaname sometimes looks weirdd. n zero is like forever n ever n ever hot! plus he's the quiet type. like cloud. lalala. n like there are dunno-how-many scenes off him shirtless. ahh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EYES RUTHERFORD! &lt;/strong&gt;-his name is so hot right?? lalala. n like the pics of him in aarinfantasy are like uber hot ok!! lalala. eyes. haiz. ALL EYES ARE DEFINITELY ON HIM ANW. lalala. n he is soooooo smart ok!! so investigative!! n like. wow. ahhhh.. so nice!! crush crush crush!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAITO!&lt;/strong&gt; -oh mann. superr smart too. like 100 for everything. waaa!! so nice. n he's like really calm abt everything. his reasoning skills are like. WOW!! plus he n L make a perfect PERFECT slash/yaoi couple lalala. i like!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L! &lt;/strong&gt;- his name is like superrr cool. like eyes. ahhhh!! n he is like superr funky ok!! as in the way he sit. the way he eat. the way he write. the way he hold stuff. its not weirdd. its superr funky!!(: lalala. him being chained to raito is superr superr nice ok. yaoi forever(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HATAKE KAKASHI!&lt;/strong&gt; -ahhh. superr nice hair ok. n his eyes are like the MOST perfect combi ever. one with n one w/o sharingan. ahh. nice nice nice! plus he's so strong n when he does chidori!! ahhhh. love love love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWINS&lt;/strong&gt;! -lol TWINcest. superr funky ok. they're so compatible with each other. n its NOT only cos they're twins. lalala. superr nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KYOYA! &lt;/strong&gt;-only one word to describe him: HOT woots!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUJI! &lt;/strong&gt;-ahh. superr nice ok! as in he's always smiling!! n like... HOW IN THE WORLD DO U PLAY TENNIS WITH YOUR EYES CLOSED???? lalala. but still hot. yayy(: n so funky!! n so pro!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SANZO! &lt;/strong&gt;-hot hot hot body ok. altho can be damn irritating n pissyfying. still cant deny he has a good body!(: absolutely LOVE lihui's poster of him. and it's like right beside her ok! like beside the bedd. she can like look at him before she sleep. HMPH!! but nvm. still damn hot(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOKU! &lt;/strong&gt;-absolutely boy-cute! yeahh(: but he's abit young. oh well. cute anw(: yayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAKKAI! &lt;/strong&gt;-he looks so innocent! reminds me of fuji a little. haha(: but nvm. still has extremely well-toned n well-developed muscles. yeahh(: really skillful n nice(: indecisive cross between hot n cute. so he shall be hot AND cute. yeahh(: nice earrings tho!. whee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AIDO! &lt;/strong&gt;-lol ok ok. not exactly the most crushable. but like he's VAMPIRE. so he's naturall yreally charming n really HOT. seriously flirt! which makes him all the more crushable. yeahh(: lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHAIRMAN! &lt;/strong&gt;-ok he's like totally gayy. which is damn funny. but cute all the same. damn sick n sexually harasses zero. hmphh. zero is meant for kaname. hands off!! oh well. still hot when he wants to be. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AYUMU! &lt;/strong&gt;-ahh. ok i used to like totally totally crush him back then. so tt's why he's in my list of crushes. but like now there's so many more guys hotter n cuter n shuai-er n wadeva-er than him. but i still toally like him(: prefer hisbrother tho. but hmphh. he has a gf!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KENSHII! &lt;/strong&gt;-ok ok mb not really really crush him. but like he IS still superr nice ns uperr cute ok. especially when he's giving that childish childish look of his. hhaha. the scar on his cheek is superr cool too(: battousai isnt hot tho. as in the look is TOO evill. lalala. oh well. he's still uberr pro ok(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOH! &lt;/strong&gt;-haha. typical superr superr nice guys trying to do good and make eace with anyone and everyone. haha. superr cute ok. n like he's so humble. so he's personality like seriously crushable(: anw he's boy-cute which is absolutely LOVE! yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RECCA!&lt;/strong&gt; -not exactly very hot. nor is he very shuai. or cute either. but he ahs his good days. when he looks yummy!(: *take it whichever sense you may* lalala. very over-protective n loyal. haha. takes care of his princess really well(: lalala. kinda got reminded of him cos of shane. heh(: weirdd guy. lalala. oh well. still crushable u noe(: but i aint so obsessed over him. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEEJOONKI! &lt;/strong&gt;-ok the living embodiment of bishounen. like woah mann. i thought bishounen was only for anime/manga. apparently not. lalala. oh well. as in there are pics when he look seriously feminine. heh(: he seems really metro. which is uberr funkyy. n cos he;s so BISHOUNEN, u'd think he's gayy. but he's not. which is really sadd. haiz. oh well. straight guys are still nice. lalala(: n so far the only real guy on the list. excluding the one below. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIM! &lt;/strong&gt;-yeahh(: ok the second real guy on the list. heh(: absolutely hot!! yeahh(: i mean his body is so nicely well-toned(: n his muscles so nicely well-developed n erm iguess u could say they're like 'even' since his right or left aint bigger than the other. plus his body is uberr warm ok. *no it was not cause i was cold either. it just IS warm* bet u its cos he's body is SOOO hot its radiating mroe ehat than normal un-hot guys. yeahh(: n like when he does a push-up yeahh(: superr nice ok. n when he does a pull-up. whee!! n yes. he IS seriously huggable(: yayy(: n his muscles are soo solid. n NOT flabby. seriously PERFECT ok. totally crush his body. yeahh(: n his legs are also really well-toned. have u seen him do 2.4?? wheee. superr nice ok(: he runs superr funky-ly n looks damn nice. n he's fast too. lol. waddya expect?? cross-country ma. AND he is also rather talented. shant say in which field tho. but yeahh. superr funkyy. n he is superr superr nice. quiet but nice. kinda like cloud. cept he smiles more. n like talks more. n erm ya friendlier. oh oh kidna shuai lah. but doesnt exactly suit the body. but hey! he's a real guy so he cant be exactly perfect ma. but nvm. the body makes up for it. haha(: could e shuai-er tho. n he's like erm last check. 165? which is like ok ok taller than me. tho i'd prefer taller. like MUCH. as in 170++ but nvm. he's growing. n for 14. its pretty good. tho i totally go for older guys. like duh! hello have u seen the list above? haha. oh well. lalala. warm/huggable/almost-considered shuai/nice extremely funky/superr pro/damn nice guy(: yeahh him him all the way. n like duh! obviously NOT his real name. lalala. his name is abit the weirdd. rawrrr. oh well. mj noes who he is. lol. n no mj u cant have him. i dont care u aint the first to crush him. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so tt's like most of the guys i crush(: well 25 diff guys(: actually its 26 cos of the twins. but since they lok the same. so ya shall just count it as 25(: besides it nice number(: haha. anw. 23 of them anime. the 24th not exactly really interested in. n the 25th is like WOAH! lalala. i cant choose who i like the most tho. waaaaaaaaa! cos they'e all sooo cute/shuai/hot/nice/peace-loving/quiet kinda ppl. rawrr. oh well. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now to another new obsession. ayumu hamasaki-blue bird. erika kept playing tt song over n over again. so it just got to me.rawrr. oh well. listening to it now(: haha. its a nice song. plus its jap which makes even nicer. rawrr. jap is just LOVE! (: along with slash! n bishounen guys! and and and yaoi! haha. like woots! raito + L/inuyasha + sesshoumaru/ kaname + zero. haha(: woots!! lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ayumi Hamasaki -Blue Bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;gure- na kumo ga nagaretara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kono sora ga nakiyandara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kimi no koe de me o samasu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;chotto nagame no nemuri kara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kimi wa sotto mimamotta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kono se no tsubasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;tobitatsu kisetsu o matte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"aoi sora o tomo ni yukou yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;shiroi sunahama o mioroshinagara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;muzukashii hanashi wa iranai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kimi ga warattekurereba ii"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;sou itte boku ni waraikaketa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kotoba wa hitsuyou nakatta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;ibasho wa itsumo koko ni atta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;taiyou ga mabushii to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;tsubuyakinagara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;urundeku hitomi o gomakasu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"aoi sora o tomo ni yukou yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;doko e tadoritsuku n da to shite mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;moshi mo kizu o otta sono toki wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;boku no tsubasa o kimi ni ageru"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;sou itte kimi wa sukoshi naita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kimi wa sotto mimamotta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kono se no tsubasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;tobitatsu kisetsu o matte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"aoi sora o tomo ni yukou yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;shiroi sunahama o mioroshinagara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;muzukashii hanashi wa iranai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kimi ga warattekurereba ii"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"aoi sora o tomo ni yukou yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;doko e tadoritsuku n da to shite mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;moshi mo kizu o otta sono toki wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;boku no tsubasa o kimi ni ageru"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;sou itte kimi wa sukoshi naita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;koraekirezu ni boku mo naita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im like uberr high now. whee(:&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok kinda tired of blogging ready. phone vibrating like madd cos of f/k/a and b so ya. shall end here(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!! i forgot abt &lt;strong&gt;TIDUS!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;WAAA!! so cutee!!!! lalala. i sooooooooo crush!! wheee. n he's superrrrrrr zai! n superrrrrr shuai!!! n superr pro!!!!!!! waaaaaaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-- there he is(: lalala wheeeeeeeee he w/o the shirt is superr nice(: yeahh.. lalala. TIDUS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115661064297039692?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115661064297039692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115661064297039692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115661064297039692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115661064297039692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/lalala_26.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115643122268002185</id><published>2006-08-24T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T08:30:07.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rawrr. whee. he forgot imt. yayy. -.- hmphh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like hello???????? its imt!!! u noe. IMT. hq thinggum. wad toot lah the hq owe u something. we bloody go n miss GETTING BACK OUR BIO PAPERS and after that lit which fyi, is bloody IMPORTANT to go downstairs, change. report. uniform check. run to the foyer. n WAIT. ok sure. we're used to waiting. WAIT somemore. then suddenly you come by in ur usual EXTREMELY TIGHT shirt. strolling like NO ONE'S business. looking damn slack. then u realise. OOPS! pls lah. how can u forget???? RAWRR. rawrrr rawrrr rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a thousand apologies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, u noe wad. SORRY NO CURE LAH! bloody faggoty maggot. hmphh. then wad OH U CAN GO BACK TO YOUR CLASSES NOW. n we got no choice but to run upstairs. y??????? cos it's ur lesson. RAWRRRR. evill lah. its BEYOND evil. rawrr. *scratches a voodoo of the bloody maggot*&lt;br /&gt;evill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so we thought. since it's already such a bloody pissing day. nothing else could go wrong right? well NO. IT CAN BLOODY GET WORSE. i bloody want to smack someone's face liao. i mean hello???????? wad is WRONG with you? it was totally uncalled for. n like seriously. hmphh. dont bloody jump to conclusions can??? as in u barely noe her. u barely noe US. so u bloody better justify ur conclusion mann. RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. n please its already been mentioned before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;respect privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad do we need to do? put police tape to outline the boundaries? mark out with huge sheets of paper n marker?? or wad place a note there saying BLOODY EFF OFF. mb even ALL OF THE ABOVE. hmphh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt's not all ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's still so much other stuff to rant on n on n on. n bloody hell. its dman pissifying n the faggoty maggot is already badd enough ok. n now u bloody add on to this. u can bloody go n die lah. pls. it'll do everyone else a whole lot of good. HMPHH. oh well anw. even if i vent my anger on my blog. the certain someone's wont read it anw. they shouldnt. n bloody BETTER NOT. rawrrr. see lah. make me curse so much. hmphh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. one thing u should NEVER EVER do. or even ATTEMPT to do. is hurt one of us. cos tt is most prob the LAST THING u'll ever do for the rest of ur living days. so u bloody better watch out lah.&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmphh. we told sec3s how we felt abt imt. it was funn to bully the faggoty maggot. yayy. tt was nice. n they were pissed too. yayy. tq had a nice description of him along with iqah. yayy. tt was nice too. blah. ok then pt. which was hmm. long time nvr do liao. then netball haha. ok lah. me, mj n jiau OOPS! haha. erm ok ok. then. intra-part bonding. which was ermm. right. ok. i dunno who was in my grp cos i recognise them but i have no idea wad their names are. so we'll leave it at tt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now 240806&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok erm. lalala. hist sa was ok. lalala. i slept thru it. bahh. then i forgot i was having a test. bahh.&lt;br /&gt;oh haiz. rawrr. PART A JENNY IS IN RICHARD HSE COMM TOO. with me. rawrr. haiz. i thot there wasnt any richard part as??????????? haiz. aiya nvm lah. she's lvl co-ord im games capt. i wont need to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired. i want to slp. oh ya wait. yayy. *applaud* awl ahs shown her true (flirtatious) colours yeahh. n all it took was a guided tour of vs, firdaus the headie n paul the 1st dept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n she managed to get firdaus to treat her, go home with her n pay the cabbie fare. yayy! awl has finally proven how flirtatious she can be. *applaud* erika must be really proud(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115643122268002185?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115643122268002185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115643122268002185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115643122268002185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115643122268002185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/rawrr.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115626053390689338</id><published>2006-08-22T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T08:35:55.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>come to sch. first thing is MORNING JOG. ee dunno y but like v.cold leh. *shiver* oh well. we jogged 4 rounds sprint one round. kinda funn actually. ESPECIALLY SINCE WE OVERTOOK PART AS. TWICE. yeahh. they jog abit the slow leh. oh well. they're just part as. they're stamina will surely improve one(: well, i hope it does anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so after tt was pe. haha. had funn tying knots and all. lalala. soff n me tie the ropes together look nice ok. ok well she mainly wound the rope lah BUT i did the knot ok!! (: lalala. ok then com studs with rugdee, BARBIE IS TOO TALL. freakishly tall. we had to move the set lah cos she so tall. rawrr. n its really quite hard to get her to keep her shoes on. oh n she cant stand quite well. RAWRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well then recess. nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm chem like LOL. we hopped abt n switched places in the lab. haha. kinda funn tho. lalala. except the fact tt i squashed my left index finger b.w the chair n the worktable. which is OW!&lt;br /&gt;rawrr. it hurts ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then english. pe formative. kinda funn actually(: lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dash off to go to rosyth. RAWRR. it changed. ALOT. like hello? ROSYTH CLASS AMBASSADOR?? with like this freaky ugly MAROON tie!. n wad? ROSYTH HEALTH AMBASSADOR. with wad? freakin ugly GREEN tie. rawrr. the admin is rather inefficient. n like. erm. security guard is evill!! hmphh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok then took a cabbie to bumblebee sch. aka VS. lol. evil taxi guy! hmphh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. reached vs. with a cabbie fee of lyk $13.70. evil sia! anw. then met.. firdaus-headie paul-1st dept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok let's describe the 2 of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firdaus- headie. considerably tall. sec 3. erm evidently malay. takes CSP. heh. erm. oversees everything in pb. tracker. erm got a little confused during our visit. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paul-1st dept. considerably tall. sec 3. erm evidently NOT malay. heh. incharge of internal affaird. considerably good at reasoning. tennis. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so we met them. 2 rather interesting ppl. note the RATHER part. ok. so we walked round for abit when awl had this obsession with toilets. so she wanted to enter some male toilet. wad's with her mann. so weirdd in the head. lalala. the sch quite nice lahh. but everywhere also looks the same. bahh. nvm. the pond is ok lah. but its like not clean. rawrr. nvm. it was still quite erm productive. in a way. lalala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115626053390689338?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115626053390689338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115626053390689338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115626053390689338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115626053390689338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/come-to-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115616911648775694</id><published>2006-08-21T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T07:05:16.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeahh. richardson games capt. '07. yeahh baby. hmm games capt... sound familiar. kinda like. ENCIK CHERYL who was games capt of tarbet hse. yeahh mann(: wheee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now our plat has like 7 sls. so zai right? so pro right? haha. yeahh. tt's like MORE THAN HALF THE PLAT. yayy(: the rest can all dunno lah. erm join congress? lol stella in congress.. O.O interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. awl is in hse comm too. yayy. as it manager. yeahh. lol sounds wrong. oh well.. yayy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. trng today. was hmm indeed. oh well. shant elaborate here. we finally chosen the elite 4 for orienteering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stella- for her kanchiong-ness n rash-ness n ability to drag ppl arnd *ouch!* plus she's natural shepherd.&lt;br /&gt;mj- for speed. cant deny she's a good long d runner.&lt;br /&gt;iqah- map reading. also to kepp mj frm. being retarded&lt;br /&gt;sheils- for being level-headed. so she can TAME the shepherd, namely stella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically, stella is an uberrr reactive acid. n sheils being level-headed, is the perfect alkaline. so put them together they neutralise the effects. the perfect combi. same with iqah n mj. knowing mj will go uberr retarded n all. anw. there's also our special weapon. yeahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then our reserve is roy. well in case anyone suddenly cant run. then she run lah. cos she also got the speed. anw. the reason we chose her was more for the dao factor. cos she's the best at keeping up standard *especially when sitting* for long periods of time. i dunno how she does it. superr strong n well-developed backbone muscles i guess. haha.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok erm. sheils came back AFTER trng ended. good timing sheils. oh this morn was ratherr.. interesting. sheils is such a brave girl. totally admire her for tt. also the fact tt she's taking triphumansbio. which is woah. GO SHEILS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh.imt is this wednesday. haiz. lalala. u can do it platmates. we'll definitely get at least one marksman.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115616911648775694?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115616911648775694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115616911648775694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115616911648775694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115616911648775694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/yeahh.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115608598865385978</id><published>2006-08-20T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T07:59:48.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala. im14!! yayy! ok actually 14 n 1day old. lalala. now i actually feel senior-ish. cos alot alot opf sec 1ers are 13+ then i WAS 13+..hmphh. but now uim 14+ heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biang's exactly 224 days older than me. he was the one who counted. yup. he has no life. and is damn bored. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok heard stuffies frm. kaii. hoping they're not true. or tt they wont COME TRUE. cos then it'll just be sadd. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok enough of sadd thinggums. back to happy stuffies(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. 190806(:&lt;br /&gt;went off to sch for speech day. heh! ok started off quite badd with stella losing my contact. RAWRR. n half the goh contingent puking/falling out and/or fainting. lalala. ok then. slept in the canteen before being chased out. RAWRRR. then met tupai. lalala. PIZZA PARTY!! with my rs grp. yeahh. ash went tow atch this motorbike race. lol UBERR FUNKYY!! ok sat behind lockers crapping. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh met aqi. yayy! got a mug frm. her!! LOVE AQI LOADS! lalala. hugged debb. yeahh. lalala. absolutely in love with the BYAKUYA poster frm. lihui. lalala. THX PPL!!(: oh n the chocs frm. magg whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ok anw. after a lunch of PIZZA(: went off home. before going out to swensons. *lol i eat alot(: * lalala. got a free ice cream yayy. then it just so happened tt alot of ppl there are born the same day as me n val teo(: yayy. so can hear alot of 'happy birthday's yayy. oh becky *etc.* sang a birthday song for me during hse comm interview. yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anw. then got a haircut. SNIP SNIP ahhh. major transformation. lol. so now my hair is like so much shorter. oh well. lalala. ok then my mum bought this thinggum for like $54. lalala. n its mine. yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then i managed to persuade biang to buy me a bdae present. yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its a gd bdae this yr(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok weirdd weirdd stuffies. quote frm. rc: squishy talk.&lt;br /&gt;lalala. its weirdd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda. ok right this moment shane is asking me to switch phone with awl. just cos he wants an l7 n my phone's l7 n he wants to go touch touch see see my phone. gee. tt sounds really wrong. bahh. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115608598865385978?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115608598865385978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115608598865385978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115608598865385978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115608598865385978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115591426161291461</id><published>2006-08-18T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T08:17:41.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>)@)33)(_)\/. 0&lt; +-5 &gt;05+ 15 1\ 1337 (05 +-3123'5 @ \/@_012 1337 (12@33 1\ \/'/ (&lt;a href="mailto:@55"&gt;@55&lt;/a&gt;. \0 @(+(_)@'/ +'5 _(_)5+ \/3, 12(_)1(1, \/_, 5-1 &lt;@'/3 @\) \/@9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;131@-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0&lt;&gt;@+\/@+35 133\9 3\/ &lt;a href="mailto:5@/9"&gt;5@\9&lt;/a&gt; @ 13)@3 50\9. 13@-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\/3+ \/@ +30. 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'/3@--.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&gt;(&lt;a href="mailto:313@1335"&gt;313@1335&lt;/a&gt; =0133\/312!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@@@@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115591426161291461?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115591426161291461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115591426161291461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115591426161291461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115591426161291461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/33.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115556644008759434</id><published>2006-08-14T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T07:40:41.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its abt time i updated. heh(: lol its cause of my two bro.s both being so evil n using both the com.s so BAHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. aug 13th was squirt's bdae. happy bdae squirt! n crush! n lala! n all 12 of the pink turtles(: u all are one yr one day old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh! this time last yr. arnd the 14th or the 15th we named our turtles. SQUIRT CRUSH LALA! heh(: n we brought it round everywhere. ex-sec 4s sew nice nice! not like our deadly voodoo dolls tt needed last-minute operation at encik yuhui's hse. dumdumdum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt seem like a yr ago when ssg shuning, ssg siti, ss jie-ying n msg geneve came up to us during trng n said PART AS. WE ARE YOUR TEMPNCOS(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss ex-sec 4s.&lt;br /&gt;i miss sec 4s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ncos come and go. but platoonmates will be there for you forever. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. still rmb all superr retarded/crappy/shitty stuff of part a yr. heh! bahh. the after-effects of camp. tq and her PART A HERE YOU GO! n the whole shock of tearing the cert. and the time when ex-sec 4s walked off one by one. including encik. n she's the patient one. n during btc the time when we accidentally drank water n had a water parade before lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there were the good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time right outside the pe dept we did our FIRST EVER SOLID BANG. n ex-sec 4s when WOAH! PART AS DID A SOLID BANG!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. first ever trng. when we learnt how to do sedia n senang diri. we had 12 different bangs. n ex-sec 4s told us it sounded exactly like their first sedia(: heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n now, the year 2006. when we're part bs. with diff ncos. we've progressed frm. part as with 12 different bangs. to part bs with a single solid bang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;encik cheryl: &lt;em&gt;got line follow line, no line use your mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1sg sheryln: &lt;em&gt;ok, ya then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ssg mingrue: &lt;em&gt;part as! you all cannot be faster than me! you all will ALWAYS be slower than me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1sg javine: &lt;em&gt;ok, ok. talk to part as. talk to part as.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh! they're seriously like chio television sets. cos they nvr cease to amuse us with their topic of discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdumdum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115556644008759434?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115556644008759434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115556644008759434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115556644008759434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115556644008759434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-abt-time-i-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115504835558101543</id><published>2006-08-08T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T07:45:55.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>070806&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda. happy bdae iqah! happy bdae jass! happy bdae sam?? lol. nvm. iqah has a mountain of rochers to eat now. if she's lucky, it MIGHT make her grow(: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda. love love love. after sch was ABSOLUTE LOVE. yayy yayy. we got a sorta-late-meant-for-ord present frm. ssg. whee. pics pics n more pics. then we were all swooning over how chio our ncos are. how cute platmates are. n stuffies like that. when adri came by. so i said hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI AD- *sees 2sg adeline n 2sg jinning* -RI. turns arnd. greet sec 3s 123. *greet* turns arnd again. adri comes by to talk us *us as in the 5 malays* then we all scream. LATER! LATER! cos sec 3s wanted to talk us. lol. 2sg adeline had her usual puzzled look on her face. dumdumdum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. the 'survival guide' we got frm. ssg was superr nice(: n has 12 pgs in it. yayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU S4S!!(: (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then drilling with turty. inspired by encik(: haha. turty is uberr cute. yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;080806&lt;br /&gt;ndp. reached sch in a daze. like daze daze. i was seriously falling asleep. then met platmates. bahh. got overwhelmed by them. im half-asleep. iqah cant wait to get her poster. mix the two n u get. an overwhelmed me, n excited iqah n laughing platmates. badd combi. seriously. well it is FOR ME. anw. she opened my bag. ripped open my philo file, saw the poster. *dramatic pause* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH squeal squeal. gosh. iqah is OBSESSED. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then tq goes AHHHH n she was the one who made the poster. LOL. then i go. bahh. platmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE LAH. I GOT SUCH RETARDED CRAPPY OBSESSIVE PLATMATES. but extremely lovable. heh!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i finally managed to get to plat table. ladeeda. then saw fancy drill ppl practise. PLATMATES ARE THE BEST IN THE CONTINGENT. so obvious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anw. i wasnt so national day mood the whole day long. cos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)it was bloody cold&lt;br /&gt;2)the bloody medicine was bloody drowsy&lt;br /&gt;3) nothing interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. dumdumdum. then went off to meet classmates. bahh. by then i was totally in the stone/diao mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the speech. even worse. i was in the EXTREMELY bored/stone/diao mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah. then went off to see platmates after they finished fancy drills. blahh. by then i was seriously half-asleep. couldnt hear wad platmates said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the back n watched the concert. bahh. i seriously got no mood ready. i just wanted to bloody go n sleep n not watch the concert however intersting it may be. then by then i was freezing but then i left moo jia's jacket at plat table. but then platmates were all having so much funn. so i decided to just wait there n not bother them. bigg mistake. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anw. it got worse. i was half-fainting ready. but nvm. platmates seem happy. good enough. then platmates went downstairs. for dunno-what-reason. told u i couldnt hear ready. but nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly debby appears n says PSL RESULTS ARE OUT ON CONGRESS BOARD. then i didnt hear wad she said. but tq did. then tqknew that i applied for it. so she dragged me there. by then i couldnt focus ready i just anyhow anyhow scan thru the paper. then wait for tq to tell me who made it. roy, iqah, mj n abu made it!. yayy! funkayye right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya so anw. then tq was all. YAYY WE GOT PSLS IN OUR PLATOON. then she wanted to go tell platmates who were in the canteen. bahh she ran down. but i got no mood to run ready cos i seriously couldnt take it ready. but nvm. went downstairs anw. then saw platmate. tq did all the shouting to platmates for me. haha. she cna just replace my voice for the whole of that day lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. then roy n iqah was shocked i think. i dunno. wasnt exactly paying attention. bahh. my mind was bloody floating in lala land the whole morning. blahblahblah. then platmates went upstairs to go sign the paper. they ran there. haiz. so i was left all alone to walk there. haiz. i was damn sian of the whole nat day celebration ready lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then went off to tell sheils. she screamed. she seemed happy. i think. i wasnt paying attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then anw. platmates went downstairs. i didnt noe that tho. so went searching for them. found them spasly singing in a circle. TYPICAL. i wanted to join lah. but then. they're all jumping abt. n i noe if i jump abt too. i'll just drop dead with fatigue. i was daydreaming can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. platmates are too active for me. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haiz. it was damn sadd lah. cos they're all so happy n all. then i dont wanna worry them. cos i know perfectly well why i was coughing so badd. cos the phlegm went down into the lungs. n i noe if it continues. i'm just gonna end up like last yr. with pneumonia. which is so sadd lah. pls. then platmates all so happy n all. then iqah, roy n mj especially happy cos they all psls. haiz. i look at them all celebrating. its just so sadd lah. haiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. nvm lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but half way thru they all scream scream scream n all . note: its scream n not sing. i just couldnt take it lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haiz. i dont want to be sick again. but i couldnt take it ready. i look at platmates. just broke down crying. n ran to the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. then got speech day rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was rather interesting with 2sg jinning adjusting tq's zip, 2sg adeline's rather cute facial expressions, 2sg jasmin n her WINKING for the signals. n a whole lost of other stuff. bahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope platmates dont ever read this post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115504835558101543?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115504835558101543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115504835558101543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115504835558101543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115504835558101543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/070806-dadeeda.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115487708183998432</id><published>2006-08-06T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T08:11:21.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>040806.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy. aesthetics(: blahblahblah we set off the smoke alarm in the kitchen. haha but it was funn(: dumdeedum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nth much other than the ever-decreasing-in-size-cookies bahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;050806.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so reached sch at 7.00 *on-the-dot. heh(: n there was this 'welcoming comittee' haha. part as were like just standing there. in sedia. doing nth. just standing so weirdd. ya so anw then 2sg germaine came by n ya got greeted *literally* by the 'welcoming comittee' haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went off to find platmates. O.O blahblahblah decided to polish shin's boots so we made her stand on the table while we SURROUNDED her n polished her boots(: sec 3s saw us n were laughing like madd. ya i noe we're weirdd(: yayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah check uniform. THEY KNOW!. well 2sg jinning noes. i wonder HOW..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah. rehearsal for the parade. dumdeedum. speech day goh thinggum which was uberr WTH. *stella gladly inserts profanities here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah. SEC 4S CAME. so then we had the parade. AHHH. our boots MELTED. like u could feel the heat seriously like a microwave. *not used in the sick sense like a certain MR. DE SOUZA!* it went as planned. i think. i dunno. but SSG SHUNING didnt get to talk to us during the parade. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. u noe. it was totally surreal. felt like the parade nvr took place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. then went to the void deck. *at this point i felt totally sian of the uniform ready. then can see some sec 3s tugging at the collar. HAHA* ok it's like seriously weird to hear ssg siti ask sec 3s for PERMISSION to sit. woah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex-sec 4s didnt do that right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. then complany songs. then company cheer. sec 4s were asking permission to talk to their parts. haha&lt;br /&gt;' part (letter-after-b) can we talk to part (letter-after-b)'&lt;br /&gt;i wonder.. if sec 3s said no.. wad would happen??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sec 4s talked to us(: yayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took photos. especially this really nice one where we stood by sec 4s n called them n they turned. n its so candid. n so yay(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdumdum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sec 3s got promoted to 2sg. bahh we didnt sedia n clap. HAHA. oh well.. then got dismissed. lol. PRESENT-CHIONGING time(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdumdum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we crapped n crapped n slacked n slacked but still managed to finish presents. then we were hungry. so i followed mj down to buy food. when we saw a part a. O.O she was wearing this orange/white bandana. n we were thinking. OH SHIT. their colour combi is orang/white??? omg its such a chio combi. we told platmates. n platmates freaked that sec 3s were so unfair. i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello. orange/purple?? altho shopping comm did get a rather chio orange shirt. which WAS on discount(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdumdum. we all hate jill for he choice on pics. then again. i love her cos she helped polished my boots nice nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then we set off to go to the place. but then we were waiting for sheis n stella since they went&lt;br /&gt;to bind the scrapbook. then we saw ssg siti. we freaked. n tried to hide behind the pillars. then she disappeared. she was waiting for part as. cos then part as appeared. NOT in orange/white. but in lime green/orange. lime green is nice tho, but 2sg sharon thinks its yellow. n their shorts are abit the weirdd. nvm. it wasnt as weirdd as our green/yellow shorts last yr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well anw. we met up with platmates. ppl on the bus looked at us funny. u've nvr seen 9 ppl wearing the same thing on the bus before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. actually i think the weirdd part is the whole fbts n flashing-of-legs thing. heh(: so obscene. but nvm(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got to the place. after calling 2sg amelina 3 times n 2sg nurul 3 times. we seriously need to noe the other's phone no.s heh(: *i stress that its SOLELY for ncc-related thinggums*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well we arrived. yayy. the place was nice(: the whole pool thingger. yayy(: but we didnt get to swim. but nvm. then sec 3s were telling us abt how obscene we look. haha. ya, i guess it was a little obscene. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were 1/2 an hr early. yeahh(: so we got like alot alot of free time. oh the banner was NICE!!&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the pavillion. n someone commented on the bandanas n that ssg shuning n ssg jie-ying are not as ugly as the skulls. then 2sg jinning heard. n was all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'part b, its ugly right? u go do then. go. hurry up'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw then we went to 'change' in the toilet. so the ribbons the hand thinggers n the 'skirt'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum. we all looked abit the weird. but not as obscene as with the fbts. altho the slit was hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then. we went off to practise skit. blah.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to take pics at the playground. SHOW YOUR LOVE FOR LYLINE(:&lt;br /&gt; ok. then goh. haha. ok saw CORRINE. heh. so chio! oh wells she was jumping abt. so funky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok shall stop here abt corrine or lyline. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah. ok then sec 4s came. n said that we looked like bimbos/that we were feminine/that we look like ninjas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weirdd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm sec 4s came(: anw. they all looked superr chio! yayy. its like im saluting n suddenly ssg zerui n her sunglasses appear. WOAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anw. as they ate we practised our skit. yay. this time we're prepared not like last yr. bread butter. bahh. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum. after dinner n all it was concert. part as have like dunno-how-many-characters. WOAH. but not all of them talked. part a joo gian seriously looked bimbo. hmm..mb she is.. O.O but her voice abit too low lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n part a hamizah doesnt seem THAT scandalous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n since when is panadol considered healthy??? haha. oh well. sec 4s paid attention to their skit not like last yr. EVERY SINGLE SKIT WAS UBERR BORING TO EX-SEC 4S. ): then they're all. OH PART AS FINISHED. oh ok. clap clap. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. skit this yr was much much better. yayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then sec 3s. lol brokeback pirates and the gay man's chest. hmm. it was just like wad sec 4s said. DISTURBING. so gay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. then sec 4s did a medley haha. interesting. ahh. you'll be in my heart. phil collins. ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. then we gave our presents. gave 11 of them. then forgot abt the rings. so we gave that after part as were done. lol i gave a ring to msg geneve. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'oh wow a ring! thx part b. oh i noe. part b. u want to marry me right?? see, i knew it!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. then we gave our ncos presents. yayy they like our ferris wheel(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frm. turtles to beetles. wad will we be nxt yr?? c-something? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. we got this CHIO! blue-green turtle. a pink pouch. *they say we look like hot pink! ppl. sec 3s say we look like hot pink! ppl. we told sec 4s that we think they look like hot pink! ppl. n they say that we think they're bimbos. so sec 4s n sec 3s must think that we look like bimbos. bahh. the evil world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they said that the beetle was a pom pom. haha. so coincidental. n that we all got potential to be cheerleaders. anw we got iqah as a cheerleader. but then. stella??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH the horror. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. then we got this basket thinggum. they sew it together. it was woah. how do u sew a basket?? then a letter n envelope frm. ssg jie-ying. *ssg shuning hasnt finished writing hers* an an eggshell candle(: yayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turtle shell-&gt; eggshell haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great minds think alike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hence the beeTLES turTLES/the pom poms/ n now the turtle SHELL eggSHELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. then we had to go off. we got to hug sec 4s. haiz. its so sadd. the day had to end. the year HAD to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130805-050806&lt;br /&gt;the one yr when sec 4s were in charge of the company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now its in the hands of sec 3s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115487708183998432?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115487708183998432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115487708183998432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115487708183998432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115487708183998432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/040806.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115461831435994513</id><published>2006-08-03T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T08:18:34.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dumdeedum. i seriously want to change the blogskin. shall do thatnxt wk. when im NOT mugging geog. rawrr. nothing abt geog is getting into my head other than the deforestation bits. rawrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we overstressed ourselves for bio for NOTHING. it wasnt anything like we imagined. evil de souza. make it sound like we'll die doing the summative. RAWRR. anw. finished taking bio. n im still alive. heh(: oh well superr happy abt bio(: yayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh bio pt. turned out much better than expected. its over 12. n i got TEN. yayy(: totally expected wayyyy wayyy less. since i cut n paste *literally. n since its a poster. it was supposed to be a3. so i stuck 2 a4 together. looked superr crap n superr last minute. so that's how i lost the 2 marks. yeahh. de souza is nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im actually surprised that nothing fell off when i submitted it tho(: wow. awl's glue is GOOD!!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. in terms of marks he's nice. BUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh. i dont get it. end of bio module must take photo?? haha. how come we nvr do that for physics? weirdd. oh well. hmph i dont care. we got HER. so shall still 'torture' him with chem. yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese. yayy. for chinese pt im paired up with LANA.(: funkayye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to AESTHETICS. yayy. we're making APPLE CRUMBLE(: which tastes superr nice. cos shinn is superr pro witht eh rubbing-in method. is that how u spell it? so now i finally get to try(: heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished sending in my option for subj combi.&lt;br /&gt;3ScH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its the most suited one lah. i think. the 3sc is like DUH! obviously i want. then hist. haiz. i want sir as a hist teacher lah. de souza for bio. mr toh for philo. mrs leslie for eng. NOT MS HA FOR MATHS. NO NEVER. I REFUSE. I OBJECT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she just freakin makes me sian. i look at her. then go. oh shit. maths. with her. RAWRR. ok let's study bio. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but maths specifically MENSURATION is rather interesting. its just the hahahahah part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrr. i need a h/h voodoo doll. the new one. the one which is squish-able. rawrr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115461831435994513?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115461831435994513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115461831435994513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115461831435994513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115461831435994513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/08/dumdeedum.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115427285571531257</id><published>2006-07-30T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T08:20:55.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bahh.. tmr's last trng with part b ncos. i wonder if ssg jie-ying's coming. i mean it's the last trng we'll have with them. our part b ncos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like so soon. TOO soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this yr is like so sadd lah. cos it's been just ssg shuning. n it's badd enough that she alone has to take our part. the uberr CRAPPY, RETARDED part. then we keep disappointing her. n yet she still love the whole platoon. bahh. tmr must be the best BEST-EST trng we've hadd. it's gonna be tough. but we'll make it through the whole trng AS A PLATOON. n mb ssg and sec 4s will ord happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worst thing we can ever do is disappoint them just before ord. tt'll just be so sadd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's gonna be so superr saddening lah. i am NOT looking forward to tmr. but when tmr comes, i am NOT looking forward to the end of trng. hope stella makes a nice nice you-know-what for them to rmb this yr. n taking our part(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh. stella just took away pt i/c frm me. reporting i/c is taken by iqah n timer is tq. the 3 lucky ppl. should i hope for a 'change timer!'??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh! nvm lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh. tmr's the hardest toughest pt we've ever had. but just like our superr satisfying pumping i think we can finish it(: i dont care if sec 3s think we pump very little. or sec 4s for that matter. i mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;430??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. im damn proud of how many we did lah(: even though it's like half. but nvm(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. nxt sat ends yet another chapter to the ncc book. the end of our partb yr. since ssg says after ord we'll be officially part letter-after-b. although technically we're not sec 3s. yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh. part letter-after-b yr is superrr hard. all the ncos we've hard said it is. i hope we can stay 'peaceful' nxt yr. i mean. our part a AND b ncos DID warn us abt the 'wars' tt might occur. bahh. part b yr is supposed to be a yr for us to be bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have we bonded enough to NOT fight nxt yr?? especially with freakin hq n their 75% dunno-what-crap. bahh. n then the choosing n stuffies like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*oh i finally bought mj's present. but still cant find a 36-pack for iqah. bahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. i shall be happy for now. cos in 20days time, it's gonna my BIRTHDAY! yayy(: n tt means im getting contacts. *roy wont be happy. haha. but nvm. n SOON the WHOLE plat can STANDARDISE with sheils(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt'd be nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i LOVE bio u noe. like literally. i do. especially DNA. guanine.thymine.cytosine.ADENINE. heh!(: funky eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not implying anything. up to ur imagination(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh. cpl jinning noes wad we're looking for anw. oh speakin of her. LAO SHI TOLD HER THAT I DONT DO MY CHINESE HW. hmphh. but nvm. lao shi told me stuff too!!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum. me n iqah have reached an agreement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she gets a. i get b,c,d,e.(:&lt;br /&gt;altho it doesnt sound fair... a= a bit of b+ a bit of c+ a bit of d&lt;br /&gt;so its fair. but i still get e(: which is WOAH. haha. even iqah admits it(:&lt;br /&gt;anw. tq gets f n roy gets g. everyone's happy.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh wad abt kaii/sheils/shinn/stella?? heh! FIRST COME FIRST SERVE(: so there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bcde is MINE!! back off(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115427285571531257?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115427285571531257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115427285571531257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115427285571531257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115427285571531257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/bahh_30.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115418454448747693</id><published>2006-07-29T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T07:49:04.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bahh.. aug 13th's coming.. in fact, everyone's bdae's coming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;270706-mj&lt;br /&gt;070806-iqah/samuel/jass&lt;br /&gt;090806-sixuan/singapore&lt;br /&gt;130806-squirt&lt;br /&gt;190806-val/me(:&lt;br /&gt;200806-annie&lt;br /&gt;280806-kaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130805-the day when ex-sec 4s ord ): superr sadd day. but it was the day when we received our precious pink! turtles. haiz. the day started off with ord parade. a solemn parade which included much blinking when ex-sec 4s were talking to us when we diam-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. 1sg robiah n her 'showing us her love'. they poked ssg jie-ying's stomach n were amazed by her abs haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'part c &lt;/em&gt;(SSG) &lt;em&gt;take care. otherwise your abs will turn to flabs'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mass chiong-ing of presents at slc. bahh.. now its the slc. no more room-where-we-can-use-our-phone-n-slack. grarr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had funkyy purple laces. heh(: stella's laced-velcro shoes(: 1sg sherlyn were laughing lyk madd at them(: n we wore the same shirt encik has. but diff colour. oh n cpl germaine has the same shoes as me(: heh! coincidence.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our skit was SO off-topic. bahh. nvm. we got funky glittery-blue eggs with pink/purple turtles(: they're supperr cute. ex-sec 4s can sew much better than us. i mean. like the turtles looked like turtles. we gave them VOODOO dolls. n ssg minrue doll had to go for an emergency surgery while waiting for their arrival. it was freaky!! cos they were supposed to be keychains then we put key rings ON their necks. well, the doll's neck. n encik was holding it by the key ring. it SERIOUSLY looked like it was gonna fall off. as in. it looked like the HEAD was going to fall off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. i miss ex-sec 4s n im gonna miss sec 4s. one ex is badd enough.&lt;br /&gt;encik cheryl&lt;br /&gt;1sg javine&lt;br /&gt;ssg mingrue&lt;br /&gt;1sg sherlyn&lt;br /&gt;ssg jie-ying&lt;br /&gt;ssg shuning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this yr its senior junior. nxt yr its junior seniors. neither a senior nor a junior just stuck in the middle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115418454448747693?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115418454448747693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115418454448747693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115418454448747693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115418454448747693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/bahh.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115409214637149359</id><published>2006-07-28T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T06:43:44.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>came to sch half-asleep.. bahh.. i need sleep...*which is exactly why i sleep at morn territory frm. 6.40-7.05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. anw.. wanted to talk to ssg.. but then we had this uberr long discussion on WHAT exactly to tell her.. so we ended up just asking her to meet us after sch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's skip to after sch then..&lt;br /&gt;oh wait. before that. COOKING. yeahh.. we got COOKING for aesthetics.. yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;oh n geog debate was WOAH! heh(:&lt;br /&gt;exco meeting was interesting too(:&lt;br /&gt;k after sch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met ssg. no actually it was more of the shepherds gathering some lost sheep THEN meet ssg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ya. anw.went to the pumping place there. bahh..what a memorable place.&lt;br /&gt;ok after a whole lot of stuff. some person called platmates for fancy drills. there goes a whole lot of platmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-fancy drill&lt;br /&gt;+2-contingent&lt;br /&gt;+2-CIP&lt;br /&gt;+1-jap test&lt;br /&gt;= 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt leaves 3ppl, me, sheils n tq. kinda pathetic lah. poor tq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;total strength 12. no. present 3. no. absent 9.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's not the worse part. the worst is still listing all the absentees AND the resons for absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not as badd as the thurs trng. cos the 3 who reported was shin, jiau n mj. n it was just by chance that jiau n mj didnt have 3rd lang otherwise it'll be no. present ONE. no. absent ELEVEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt'd be just sadd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. back to after sch. ok so changed n all blah. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;kaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then trng. which was.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------no comment--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rather interesting??&lt;br /&gt;bahh. i seriously dunno lah. it was WEIRDD.&lt;br /&gt;different??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing drills in puddles seem funn. but we didnt get to. lol i can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'toon sedia. SPLASH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. tt's be interesting(:&lt;br /&gt;+side: cant tell whether its a good bang or not cos either way it'll still be SPLASH&lt;br /&gt;not exactly -side: u get wet. &lt;-- but its good right?? ok retarded part would be guessing various no.s of sec 3s plat in nominal roll. shucks. it took us really long to get the RIGHT no. but nvm. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Beer is living proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 14th Birthday Mei Jia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Beer is living proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 14th Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Beer is living proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 14th Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Beer is living proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 14th Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt was rather random. but nvm. shucks. im still supposed to get her a present. but i keep forgetting. oh who IS &lt;em&gt;'Beer is living proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.'&lt;/em&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. gee. i wonder.. LOL(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh. its so complicated.&lt;br /&gt;so let's end here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115409214637149359?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115409214637149359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115409214637149359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115409214637149359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115409214637149359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/came-to-sch-half-asleep.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115357883864523679</id><published>2006-07-22T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T07:33:58.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok hmm.. umm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;190706&lt;br /&gt;inter-ug.. hmm.. the skit seemed kinda horrible but guides said that it was ok.. hmm.. hmm.. but it was kinda interesting lah.. lol caterpillar.. so weirdd u noe.. TQ!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. kaii n roy disappeared somewhere so we had to ask for extension.. but we didnt get one.. but nvm.. anw.. we went to shared classroom n got paper stuck onto our backs n stuff.. so i ended up in grp 6 with cpl jasmin.. O.O n part as well.. there were like 3-4 in each grp... bet they chose n stuck on the paper.. hmph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we disappeared for survey.. which was kinda interesting.. i decided to be politically correct cos i felt being a nice person(: anw.. went by the amphi n saw tq's grp.. lol then went to the voiddeck n saw my grp doing orienteering.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then off to the mini amphi for this thingger where someone becomes the model n ya.. elizabeth was our model.. interesting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got lost.. basically ran arnd here n there.. mj decided to join my grp.. hmm hmm hmm.. then we eventually found out that we're supposed to be at the mini amphi.. grarr.. we went to the field to the covered walkway to j109 to the mini amphi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we did the caterpillar thingger (which was supposed to be done at the amphi but it was raining.. which is good cos it was kinda tiring.. n there was one point where shi min was pulling me up n mj was pulling me down.. so it was kinda painful.. but funn(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except for the fact that part as decided to come by and watch, point, stare, laugh.. GRARR..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then back to j109 when tq came back n lost her grp n decided to sit by my grp..(: yayy(: ok then stuff stuff stuffies later.. was the concert.. hmm hmm hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO COMMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then refreshments at the canteen we decided to run to territory so that we cna quickly change.. but stella had to her PRATA fall.. LOL (: then fell in at the amphi.. got some souvenir thinggy which i dunno where i put ready.. hmm.. then ya got dismissed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;200706&lt;br /&gt;chinese.. rather interesting.. ramyia got corrupted.. YAYY!!(: courtesy of nitya/sanusha/lathiga n ME(: oh it was damn funny cos before class started to part as ran in part zann n part hamizah i think then they were like.. scans room.. sees me n sheila.. realises that we're they're seniors.. a moment of shock before getting their thinggers n disappearing.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lao shi came(: n another 2 part as came by.. part anqi n part cheng ee.. LOL same thingg happened cept they noticed us before they noticed lao shi.. but they saw her before they greeted so their mouth kinda hung open in mid-greeting.. SO FUNNY!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then during chinese roy came in all shy n all asking for slacks.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. trng was so sadd lah.. cos only THREE ppl reported.. cos me n sheils had chinese, kaii n stella were coming late cos survey, roy, jill, iqah n soff had ndp and tq had something.. so only mj, shin n jiau reported.. BUT then.. that's only cos jiau n mj didnt have 3rd lang for that day.. cos of e-learning week or sumthing lyk that.. otherwise it'll only be shin.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i havent gotten my slacks back.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. chinese was funn as usual.. lao shi kept getting calls frm. some MOE ppl.. n we got our chinese pt.. n we were supposed to learn functional writing.. lol.. how funn.. oh n lao shi says that i laugh lyk cpl jinning haha(: is tt gd? or bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. cos trng ended earlier than chinese platmates all disappeared frm. plat table when we walked to the canteen.. oh wells.. anw.. i went to the foyer with chinesemates n all.. n suddenly this grp of part as came.. they decided to greet.. so im like.. oh ok.. a grp of part as.. then ANOTHER grp part as came.. greeted.. n ANOTHER grp of part as came.. lol.. they should all come together lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;210706&lt;br /&gt;RHD haha.. ok came to sch.. n everyone at morn territory was in uniform.. n basically everyone was in uniform except for sheils, tq n stella.. lol stella looked uberr cute.. haha(: oh wells.. me n roy went off to look for sixuan.. whom we found along with our cheongsams haha.. yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum.. delivered the baju kurung to the right ppl n all.. n yayy.. everyone's all costume-y haha.. im not exactly making any sense.. but nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then had to rush for assembly.. dumdeedum.. then went to the netball courts.. pits were nice n giving out lollipops to ppl who played.. yayy(: i got a nice nice orange one(: yayy ok then me n roy realised we were late for our shifts.. AHHH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we ran to 315.. n kak dian n kak mary were superr nice.. so we decided to be superr nice n stay on longer.. *well until the nxt shift ppl came..which is abu n soff.. who didnt come until lyk.. 10.. GRARR.. so we missed BANGRAROBICS.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.. anw met sec 1ers haha(: funkyy ppl..(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then food sampling.. yayy(: cotton candy is superr nice(: but its not filling but nvm.. ok then went off to find platmates..who were at the mini amphi lol.. stella takes nice nice pics(: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then we decided to walk arnd.. I LOVE THE KULINTANG.. n i cant dance(: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got concert.. woah.. it was so WOAH.. then 'reflections' n stuffies.. then lunch n CIP..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh.. cip.. it was uberr fun.. i wan the cream roll thingger.. its nice!!.. anw.. we reached sgs.. n saw cat high guys.. so like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cat high= jordan.. n yup.. he's there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so me n hui ling got stuck with this guy called george.. lol.. it was weirdd lah.. cos basically me n hui ling just slacked arnd while he did everything.. BUT THERE SERIOUSLY WASNT MUCH STUFF TO DO.. oh well.. so we walked arnd.. n all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after every sch was done with our station.. we packed up n all.. then jordan came by n decided to be nice n help us carry the stuff n all.. lol then this teacher came by.. UBERR RETARDED.. seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. the coaches are superr evill.. lol.. the poor poor kids.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. then me, ruici, kalya n hui ling got assigned to ngee ann.. which came in SECOND.. yayy.. oh i showed them a pic of cloud.. lol.. they're a superr cute bunch of kids.. n ruici has pri sch admirers(: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. then we spent dunno-how-long walking arnd trying to find the 136 bus stop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;220706&lt;br /&gt;outdoor trng.. whic was rather interesting.. SSG JIE-YING CAME yayy(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115357883864523679?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115357883864523679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115357883864523679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115357883864523679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115357883864523679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115323488058554339</id><published>2006-07-18T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T08:01:20.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok basically we had self-initiated morning jog.. which turned out kinda slack but totally retarded.. anything self-initiated with platmates are retarded anw.. or crappy.. whichever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. i decided to be a really nice platmate sacrificed myself to eat DARK CHONANA.. which tasted kinda ok.. cept for the banana n all.. then ssg saw me eating the dark chonana then she suddenly started laughing.. ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.. then got com studs.. GRARR.. not happy then not happy lah.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog.. haha we totally slacked during the lessons which she missed leh.. hee!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english was WOAH! interesting.. haha(: got 'inside' info n certain someone.. LOL.. kinda interesting...dumdumdum 'scandals' got exposed see lah be hypocritical b/w ur colleagues n students lah.. LOL... damn funny lah.. i mean.. even mrs yap wopuld have ans.. its not a PARTICULARLY weirdd qn.. its a normal one.. lyk tt also can blackmail.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. then cle.. saw mango yellow guy.. haha.. he was stoning lyk madd.. till moo jia turned arnd n stick out her tongue..LOL.. moo jia SO RETARDED LAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. sad to say.. mrs tan is right.. bubblebubblebubble face-to-face is totally diff frm. im-ing haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. it IS still the same person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. then mango yellow made me hungry cos after that was lyk.. LUNCH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt eat.. instead got filzah to go get the stuffies frm. guides board to show us.. so tt we'll noe the grping for tmr.. hmm hmm.. im with part a hui lian.. oh however u spell it.. shucks.. y am i with a part a tt's taller than me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. rs talk in the ava room.. roy fell asleep HAHA.. then mass handing-up of malay pt.. n so-called discussing for interug.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shant talk abt it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home.. then received a certain sms frm a certain someone.. shucks!! its so weirdd lah!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well... anw.. moo jia n roy called me at the same time.. one on my home tel. n the other on my hp.. LOL it was weirdd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then moo jia n him called at the same time.. so wad's the moral of the story.. MOO JIA CALLS AT THE WORSE TIMINGS.. i mean.. when he called.. GRARR... so lol.. duh! i hung up on moo jia.. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. found out some stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuffystuffystuffies... haiz haiz haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok basically:&lt;br /&gt;....................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n now im seriously amused.. talking to 3 diff ppl.. screaming n one.. flirting with one talking to one.. right.. how interesting.. this is y u life is so complicated..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no simplifying it further.. its just multiplying itself.. especially with the whole falling down n stuffies lyk that.. grarr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i dont get y they are so weirdd.. oh well.. ok so incomplete name guy is seriously nice.. so u have to call him after sch everyday w/o fail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then.. explain the meaning of x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x+y=z n z=2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shucks! izzit a junior.. izzit that junior.. ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grarr.. evill!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115323488058554339?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115323488058554339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115323488058554339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115323488058554339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115323488058554339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok-basically-we-had-self-initiated.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115314479375032069</id><published>2006-07-17T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T06:59:53.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;why am i waiting??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starts off with DARK CHONANA.. the horrible poisonous cake tt stella got for her bdae.. O.O which sec 4s ate.. hmm.. hope nothing happens to them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then assembly.. grarr.. i HATE bagpipes ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then malay.. cg didnt come.. so we didnt get to hand up our pt.. so we kinda sorta got an extension heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then hist.. which was interesting.. yeahh baby(:&lt;br /&gt;a hungry man is an angry man..&lt;br /&gt;so.. sir gave us an early recess(:&lt;br /&gt;yes yes moral of the story use communism to ur advantage..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.. DA SOUZA *left wing* REVOLUTION.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fightforyourright.yourfightforright.yourfightforyourright.fightforright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol n rui ci is seriously whacked in the head.. i mean.. ppl smiling in a riot poster.. lol.. SADIST..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok recess.. blahblah.. received a RATHER interesting sms.. frm the guy with an incomplete name haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bio.. ok went to lab early with moo jia.. to blackmail a certain someone.. WHAHAHAHAHAHA(: shucks! must.get.hold.of.legolas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent 5mins greeting souzy.. for some reason we couldnt coordinate the greeting.. heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok its THE lesson.. so-called.. n seriously.. TREAT LYK A SUBJ LAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells anw.. souza showed us this ppt thingger.. abt where he was on thurs.. lol me n mj's blackmailing really got to him (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. then got philo.. LOL.. philo was damn funny sia!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum.. then maths..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee got back the sa3 thinnger(: yayy.. 28!! along with mj, jiau n tq(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got trng.. dadeeda.. oklah.. pt was SLOW.. cos ya with part as.. haiz.. STRAIGHTEN UR LEGS LAH.. n lyk got part as who skip lyk sometimes they do sometimes they dont.. izzit they cannot catch up or dont want to do??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ssg shuning being ssg shuning.. made us do weirdd stuf flyk model stuff.. me n sheils modelled clothes.. ok i cant be model.. who didnt noe that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shucks.. soff.. woah.. SOFF.. n roy.. y suddenly so shy?? y suddenly so stiff?? hmm hmm hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor tq.. i feel for u..haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. then got jumping superheroes.. i became ssg jie-ying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh go tq!! *jumps* SSG SHUNING!! lalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh n sec 4s were lyk cheering tq for it.. yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anw.. sec 4s *msg n ssg actually.. decided to model for us.. n so.. we decided to videotape.. yayy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credit goes to iqah our cameraman (woman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now we can 'blackmail' seniors.. youtube anyone?? heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or mb inet? whichever we decide(: watch out s4s(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so yet another retarded ending to trng(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grarr.. i WAS happy i tell you.. i WAS..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. whee.. spoil my mood so funn.. yayy -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115314479375032069?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115314479375032069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115314479375032069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115314479375032069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115314479375032069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/why-am-i-waiting-starts-off-with-dark.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115305934482516350</id><published>2006-07-16T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T07:15:44.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OPEN HOUSE(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy.. we saw EX-SEC 4S.. yeahh.. like encik cheryl, 1sg javine, 1sg sherlyn n ssg mingrue yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol me, stella n shinn came up with this weirdd convo completely imaginative one abt ex-sec 4s reply towards us getting ranks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ncos: wah..part as lcp ready..&lt;br /&gt;us: ...&lt;br /&gt;ncos: even tho u all are lcp U WILL ALWAYS BE OUR PART AS..&lt;br /&gt;ncos: even tho u all ready ord U WILL ALWAYS BE OUR PART AS..&lt;br /&gt;ncos: even tho u all 70+ U WILL ALWAYS BE OUR PART AS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.. they didnt say that tho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. reached sch met platmates.. went round the sch searching for an empty classroom.. couldnt find any.. so stuffed our bags in pb room.. then i changed n went to report for my shift..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda interesting n all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw encik.. well we knew encik was here cos we saw platmates jumping up n down.. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh(: encik talked to us!! encik talked to us!! encik talked to us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who wants to join canoeing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then 1sg sherlyn came(: yayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n ssg mingrue yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but 1sg javine didnt want to come so we came up with a gay CHEESY song to make her come..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1sg javine, 1sg javine&lt;br /&gt;where are you?&lt;br /&gt;where are you?&lt;br /&gt;part as miss you so much..&lt;br /&gt;part as miss you so much..&lt;br /&gt;come right now..&lt;br /&gt;come right NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she came.. but she told us to wait an hour cos she just woke up n all.. then encik asked if we minded so we said we didnt.. n encik was all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;encik: part as you all are very sweet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they talked to us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELEPATHY.. izzit TELEpathy or teLEpathy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its entertaining just listening to them.. we dont needa talk.. just listen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;080806 080806 its such a memorable day.. but then got speech day rehearsal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO.. y on that day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115305934482516350?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115305934482516350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115305934482516350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115305934482516350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115305934482516350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/open-house-yayy.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115288815017004198</id><published>2006-07-14T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T07:42:30.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trng was weirdd.. cos it started off with us packaging stuffies for open hse in the hod room.. which is kinda funky *especially cos its air-conditioned n all(: 800 bags of stuffies.. wow.. n the stuff are all colourfuln looks seriously ex.. not lyk last yr.. hmph!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. then went to help out platmates who were in teh canteen setting up stuff.. dumdeedum.. so help out abit.. then realised we got nothing to do ready.. so we got 15mins waterbreak.. *actually its cos we didnt lunch.. anw.. sec 3s asked whether we wanted to have ord trng or not.. but since we needed to cut out rifles n all.. we decided not to have trng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*oh btw ssg was lyk walkin arnd us.. n we think its cos she wanted to see us do drills.. but then we dont have trng.. which moo jia decided tos ay aloud.. n coincidentally ssg decided to go home immediately after moo jia's sudden outburst.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw cutting rifles with a PENKNIFE.. well me being SUDDENLY so accident-prone.. managed to get myself cut by a penknife... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*which hasnt stopped bleeding..&lt;br /&gt;someone pls tell me it wasnt rusty ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. then we got FREE dinner(: yeahh baby(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee me n munya's song finally got printed(: so proud of it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115288815017004198?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115288815017004198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115288815017004198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115288815017004198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115288815017004198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/dumdeedum_14.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115280426232078504</id><published>2006-07-13T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T08:24:22.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee.. we finally finished.. our last session.. n even ssg decided to join in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLATMATES YOU GUYS SERIOUSLY ROCK!!(: n yes.. we did it all together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh u noe for this session.. i forgot to take of my glasses.. so it fell half way thru.. hmm hmm hmm.. then when we finish n lyk got time to adjust.. the specs was right beside moo jia's feet.. good thing she sedia nvr hit my glasses!!.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. being sapstic as we usually are.. 10 11 12.. sing a song.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then hist go n spoil everything lah.. as in the exam itself was ok lah.. but then it has to be after our last session.. then spoil it all.. cos we needa to rush off to make it in time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. sir came late as usual.. *well we WERE late.. but he was LATER..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. after the session i couldnt write properly.. it was all in squiggles.. *well i decided to lyk draft out my ans on another piece of papaer before actually answering(: then lyk my handwriting become some weird squiggly line..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh but gd thing is that the script i actually handed in looked quite ok.. as in sir should be able to read lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i think..&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open hse is coming.. hmm hmm hmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115280426232078504?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115280426232078504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115280426232078504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115280426232078504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115280426232078504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/whee.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115262915958726885</id><published>2006-07-11T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T07:45:59.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol ok ok i noe.. im damn lag.. but nvm.. the excitement is not over yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO PROMOTION(: yeahh baby(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lcp jiau&lt;br /&gt;lcp shin&lt;br /&gt;lcp roy&lt;br /&gt;lcp tq&lt;br /&gt;lcp soff&lt;br /&gt;lcp mj&lt;br /&gt;lcp jill&lt;br /&gt;lcp stella&lt;br /&gt;lcp kaii&lt;br /&gt;lcp iqah&lt;br /&gt;lcp sheils&lt;br /&gt;lcp nad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeee.. lol&lt;br /&gt;*sedia and clap*&lt;br /&gt;tt's just weirdd lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum.. ok.. yet again we managed to prove exactly how RETARDED we can be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we the part bs of rgs,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pledge ourselves as united platoon,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;regardless of race, language or religion, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to build democratic company,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;based on justice and equality,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so as to achieve happiness, prosperity, and progress for our company...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are ncc... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are ncc...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we will stand up for our company...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND OFCOURSE THERE IS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; the members of the ncc.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and forever retarded we shall be..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow we can seriously crap our way frm. 3.00-5.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so wad were we supposed to be doing.. was it props?? oh wait ya its props.. lol we keep digressing lah.. n STELLA YOUR PINAFORE!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should just accept the fact that stella is just plain WEIRDD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n ONLY TWO MORE SESSIONS PPL.. ONLY TWO MORE SESSIONS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we're done we should all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sedia and clap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol so retarded (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apple.orange.banana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115262915958726885?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115262915958726885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115262915958726885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115262915958726885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115262915958726885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/lol-ok-ok-i-noe.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115219917137154898</id><published>2006-07-06T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T07:59:14.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh mann.. i've gone seriously weirdd today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.CANT.STOP.EATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grarrr.. evil 4th blk recesses.. they make u starve till recess.. and lyk.. ENGLISH is before recess.. HOW TO CONCENTRATE????? it's badd enough i cant concentrate during a normal eng lesson.. it's worse when it's BEFORE recess.. and it's EVEN worse when recess is 4th blk!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see lah.. nvr slp then EAT EAT EAT and EAT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. anw.. i have a bio teacher who plans to TAKE OVER THE WORLD.. lol.. how funn.. the SOUZY REVOLUTION.. hmm.. generation souzy.. HMM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol influence of a certain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINKY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a certain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRAIN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.. oh well.. at least me n nitya have BETTER teachers than ramyia.. yeahh(: mr lim.. has.. CHANGED.. poor ramyia.. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr lim ignored her email abt smiling more would make him look more handsome.. lol.. lao shi is totally right.. he really REALLY needs a SOCIAL LIFE.. badd.. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol so despo lah keep calling lao shi during her lesson.. tsktsktsk.. every time also the phone virate.. go check.. ER YANG.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lim= forest&lt;br /&gt;er= two&lt;br /&gt;yang= sheep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahhahaha.. forest two sheep.. hmm.. ive heard of PAUL TWOHILL but nvr forest two sheep(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum.. we're so mean to him lah.. oh but got this person damn badd lah.. saw us eating in class then go n tell ZAN.. *the booking machine lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.. we're not so badd until go and so obviously eat in class.. anw.. lao shi gave us permission leh.. evil person!!.. somemore must go tell ZAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grarr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually kinda funn to pick on zan.. just go eat in the canteen and ask her whether its bookable(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABSOLUTELY&lt;br /&gt;FUNKY&lt;br /&gt;EVIL&lt;br /&gt;RETARDED&lt;br /&gt;ABIT THE WEIRDD&lt;br /&gt;DAMN GAY&lt;br /&gt;COMPLETELY CRAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha(: that basically describes him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for 84 that's kinda young(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are spastic crappy retarded bunch of sec 2s(: yeahh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115219917137154898?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115219917137154898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115219917137154898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115219917137154898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115219917137154898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-mann.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115185108235961730</id><published>2006-07-02T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T08:14:27.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sudden obsession..&lt;br /&gt;slowly haunting every dream..&lt;br /&gt;close to becoming reality...&lt;br /&gt;yet fading away with each sunset...&lt;br /&gt;wavering with each second thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it appears..&lt;br /&gt;out of nowhere...&lt;br /&gt;fuelled by emotions..&lt;br /&gt;inspiring one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Is it so wrong? Not letting me believe...&lt;br /&gt;Leaving nothing but blurred memories...&lt;br /&gt;Has it crossed your mind?&lt;br /&gt;That there’s no reason to give up...&lt;br /&gt;But a single memory holding you back...&lt;br /&gt;From the one thing that could change...&lt;br /&gt;Everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter? Not letting me have a say...&lt;br /&gt;Breaking every fragile impression...&lt;br /&gt;With only your touch...&lt;br /&gt;Your breath...&lt;br /&gt;Your whisper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but dust is left...&lt;br /&gt;Leaving space between us...&lt;br /&gt;Till we fall apart...&lt;br /&gt;The stillness of the air beckons...&lt;br /&gt;And the silence surrounds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is revealed...&lt;br /&gt;Tearing apart every desire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Every burning desire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking towards the light...&lt;br /&gt;Mistaking it for an assumption...&lt;br /&gt;That it would be better...&lt;br /&gt;You left me alone...&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me behind in a world...&lt;br /&gt;Frozen in darkness with all things lost...&lt;br /&gt;But it was you who brought me into this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;It can no longer be silenced...&lt;br /&gt;No longer shall I play marionette...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Feel the wrath...&lt;br /&gt;Of Lucifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of lust, death and hate...&lt;br /&gt;Beyond compare...&lt;br /&gt;The stars may be crossed...&lt;br /&gt;But it will not stifle the cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;The cry for something so deep...&lt;br /&gt;The scars remain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even chlorofoam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Can muffle the wants of this puppet...&lt;br /&gt;Not even titanium or foundation...&lt;br /&gt;Can hide the truth...&lt;br /&gt;Even those who glance away...&lt;br /&gt;Not daring to look twice...&lt;br /&gt;Can see past that mask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel of death approaches...&lt;br /&gt;Not even twisted fate can help you now...&lt;br /&gt;This is the wrath you face...&lt;br /&gt;Of a marionette...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;he caresses your body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;feeling your every curve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;wincing at the slightest of pressure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;and slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;you lose yourself in his world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;a world of no boundaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;limitless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;as you toss about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;welcoming or distancing yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;from your hearts' desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;he comforts you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;you are brought back into his fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;as the flickering of images cease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;(you awake recharged)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;aware of what is to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;reluctant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;a voice whispers in your ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;instinctively you follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;another adventure begins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol how ambiguous(: dadeeda(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was lunch with sec 4s wheee(: anw.. before that got com studs.. everyone so evil gon come late.. grarr.. then abu is so pro lah come after we finish fliming.. oh WOW..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to iqah's hse.. got fbts(: lol.. roy roy roy.. sp vain lah go n look in the mirror... tsktsktsk.. oh anw.. we were screaming as usual.. dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaii was uberr retarded when jiau called.. kaii was all.. 'oh im at iqah's house.. im falling of a building now' -.- not literally ofcourse.. she was just falling off a building in maple -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stella is so guai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to beanie's hse.. NICE(: blahblahblah.. decorate decorate.. pick up leaves.. haha funny lah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. i LOVE the banner(: whee.. then sec 4s came blindfolded haha(: threw confetti all over them.. yayy(: jiau and her speech.. it sounded so wrong.. cos it sounded lyk ssg shuning and ssg jie-ying were getting married.. so ssg jie-ying said, 'let's get married' LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they spotted our waterbombs.. aww..):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, mj, soff and sheils started bbq-ing(: yeahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum.. had shifts and al.. n lyk while thefour of us were bbq-ing.. platmates were entertaining sec 4s.. with HSM songs.. *sing-along and DANCE(: sheils dance so malay dance.. then iqah dance so CHEERLEADER-ish.. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sec 4s were quite entertained.. then got the spoon thingy.. haha(: roy blindfolded ssg shuning and shin blindfolded ssg jie-ying hmm.. blahblahblah.. sec 4s started poking ppl and all.. n they kept guessing that it was me.. when actually i was busy bbq-ing haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. they had to guess al0t alot of times before they got the right person.. haha.. they thought iqah was too tall to be iqah(: and lyk tq was pretending to be short(: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lyk got the personality thinggum.. *which roy conveniently forgot to bring.. wow..(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are really really interesting ppl(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-in LYFE&lt;br /&gt;-wore a red tutu for dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-reckless jaywalker&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ambition is to grow up, marry a rich OLD man and use his money to travel around the wrold after he is DEAD&lt;br /&gt;-looks (actually preens) at every mirror that comes her way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dreams of having a picnic with David Beckham&lt;br /&gt;-kissed a boy while acting out a scene in a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-has an imaginary bf&lt;br /&gt;-has a scandalous primary sch life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-had to help a boy who pooped in his pants.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-used to have hair till the waist&lt;br /&gt;-got a g-string for her bday(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tried to make perfume from cabbage&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-stoned throughout her primary sch life&lt;br /&gt;-hates blogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-has 30 hamsters, (dunno how many) rabbits, (dunno how many) lohans, (dunno how many) arwanas and a bunch of aquatic fishes&lt;br /&gt;-attempted to microwave a mix of egg, flour, (?), (?), (?), (?), ate it and puked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-has a pink swimming costume and is in denial and thinks the world is COLOUR-BLIND&lt;br /&gt;-cried and refused to go home when she lost her shoes in kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wanted to eat shampoo-soap mixture which was frozen&lt;br /&gt;-made a graduation speech on behalf of her kindergarten in front of the SM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were all EVIL(: and waterbombed sec 4s..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well first.. sheils was all..&lt;br /&gt;'ptt sec 4s that sec 4s made our pltmates wait and so, instead of 3 pumps per minute, sec 4s punishment is 3 WATERBOMBS per minute'&lt;br /&gt;then we pelted them with waterbombs.. but being nce people we gave them some ammunition.. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uberr fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ssg shuning is superr fun to throw waterbombs at.. cos if it hits her.. she'lll come after you looking for REVENGE.. whereas ssg jie-ying is more of.. OH OK PART B THREW A WATERBOMB AT ME.. but she'll still chase after you.. me n mj being evil stuffed waterbombs down their shirt(: YEAHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. then we ran out of ammo.. aaww.. but we had somemore bags.. wheee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so gave some to sec 4s and yet again.. the war of part b ncos and sec 2s(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who won??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us.. DUH!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we did outnumber them.. 12-2(: yeahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they made us all fall in.. *SHUCKS THE POWER OF AN NCO.. and started pelting us with water.. and ssg shuning tried to give palas a third boob.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.. they didnt diam us tho(: so we fidget fidget and move around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to ask for permission to adjust.. but they wouldnt let us go get water bombs.. SAD LAH.. but nvm(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after getting soaked and all.. oh u noe ssg shuning pulled my scrunchie off and i was diving abt looking for it.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. anw.. then got photo taking(: yeahh.. and we all got 'decorated' haiz.. so much for them being a hairstylist(: haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they were all taking pics of us.. and telling us that they can blackmail us by publishing them on inet.. EVIL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were all badd.. so we started throwing waterbombs at them.. lol heck care the camera mann(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ssg shuning said that they had a game for us.. so ok.. we got into the 'reflection' pool again.. lol and ssg went in with her camera.. HAHA.. poor camera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duck walk 1-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caterpillar thinggo.. 2-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheelbarrow thiggo.. 2-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find the clip 3-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we tied(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they ask us to go in pairs and 'decorate' one of each pair.. and suddenly we become contestants of a pageant.. WHAT!?!? lol im f4...VOTE F4!! for autumn(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently my hair represents autumn thanks to kaii.. LOL.. shant talk abt wad sheils said abt my legs.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. then the security guard came and spoiled the fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. so we kinda accidentally-but-mostly-on-purpose-misread/overlooked the no swimming sign.. hee!(: the pool IS rather irresistable u noe.. cant help but jump into it.. *not literally since its 0.5m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. we gave sec 4s the PRESENT PRESENT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*you are presents close to our heart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the TIRAMISU!! yeahh(: it's total LOVE..(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently kaii eats cake with a spoon.. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh OH sec 4s loved our brownies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ssg shuning:'eh, the brownies quite nice leh'&lt;br /&gt;ssg jie-ying:'haha ya.. this is the first and last time we'll get to eat a LAYERED brownie'&lt;br /&gt;ssg shuning:'huh?? layered.. oh ya..'&lt;br /&gt;ssg jie-ying:'see? part b what's this?' *points at nutella&lt;br /&gt;me :'nutella, 4s'&lt;br /&gt;ssg shuning:'nutella?? eh part bs..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh u noe.. the bbq turned out quite well(: yayy(: better than a certain grp of ppl namely ACT CUTE guys frm 601.. hee!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. platmates had to go off and all.. aww.. so sec 4s gave us SHIPS yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU, 4S(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh did i mention the tiramisu has this chio chio msg??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE YOU SEC 4S, PART BS(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no heart):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. nvm we got ex ex guylian chocs.. which melted.. and kinda CONVERGED(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.. it's the thought that counts(: yayy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw we owe them a song haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy(: they seem happy with the turn out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lol.. the end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'happy 1st outing part bs'&lt;br /&gt;'happy 1st outing too, 4s'&lt;br /&gt;'thank you part bs'&lt;br /&gt;'thank..y...'&lt;br /&gt;'part bs, you all are echo-ing what we say'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha cant be helped lah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then clearin up.. THE BBQ PIT IS STILL HOT.. AFTER SO MANY HOURS.. the grill was lyk smoking.. and it melted plastic.. WOW.. and the ashes are HOT.. lyk HOT HOT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh while we were bbq-ing platmates were entertaining sec 4s.. so the bbq ppl wanted to cheer them on.. so we were all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'GO PALAS YOU GUYS ARE HOT.. and we are too, literally(:'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now in the plat.. the non-bbq ppl have a fanclub consisting of me, soff and mj(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. me n mj went walking arnd the 'reflection' pool being spastic.. and singing.. *we sincerely apologise if anyone's ears bled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. we did yoga(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we all went star-gazing.. well, me, stella, mj, jiau n jill did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funky(: we were pointing out dunno how many stars.. oh n we saw a planet..(: no it's no pluto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya i noe.. so sadd right? but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. we got bored of star-gazing.. so we were making shapes out of the clouds.. there was an especially interesting one.. a cloud shaped lyk a g-string which eventually morphed into a eagle.. evil wind!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. then me n mj went off home.. i hope she can find the bus interchange leh.. or she take the correct 73 haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. end of 2st outing with sec 4s(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee.. so fun.. nxt thing to look forward to.. OUTING WITH EX-SEC 4S(: yayy(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115185108235961730?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115185108235961730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115185108235961730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115185108235961730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115185108235961730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/dumdeedum.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115176941636814693</id><published>2006-07-01T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T08:56:56.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz.. i just spent the last 6hours baking.. so for monday we have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 apple crumbles&lt;br /&gt;35 cookies&lt;br /&gt;18 brownies&lt;br /&gt;and a tray of bread pudding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. baking for 6 hours is tiring.. but when its with 3 other crappy platmates (kaii, stella and shin) then its damn fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. all we ate thruout the day is.. burnt confectionary and BUG-infested instant noodles.. oh whee -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. baking is DANGEROUS.. it's EVIL!!.. my cut *frm. bball hasnt stopped bleeding.. and now tissue is stuck in it.. and makes it bleed even more.. my hand got hit by a knife while CAREFUL stella was peeling apples.. my hand got burnt multiple times by the tray thanks to LOVELY kaii.. and another cut on my leg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. when u put 4 unexperienced CRAPPY retarded platmates together.. u got LOTS of trouble.. lyk frosting, cookie mix and butter ended up on the floor INSTEAD of the bowl.. -.- umm.. kaii and all her belongings got in the way of the sieve while stella was CAREFULLY sieving flour.. shin misread the measurements from.. 1 DESSERTSPOON OF EGG to.. 2 EGGS.. so we made cookie omelete instead.. then cos we didnt grease the tray enough.. the whole cookie omelete got stuck to the tray..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm.. we forgot the baking powder in the brownie so it turned WEIRD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was more butter than flour in the apple crumble..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh when we were buying ingredients it became lyk orienteering cos we were running around hoping the butter wouldnt melt(: then stella decided to stuff it in the ice cream compartment in the supermarket..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n our estimation is absolutely HORRIBLE!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and stella can go write BAKING FOR DUMMIES after this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. anw.. kaii is lyk afraid of everything lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afraid of heights, fire, oven, heat, anything spicy etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shinn is PRO-DED at the apple crumble.. and yours truly made the absolutely wonderful.. *carries on ego-ing* tasty.. BREAD PUDDING(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cookies were made by kaii.. lol we didnt noe whether to use SEMI-SWEET or UNSWEETENED baking choc.. so kaii decided to go call ssg jie-ying.. and ask which she preferred.. and shin forgot to hang up.. so ssg heard a bit of our conversation.. HMM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and we burnt alot of stuff.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was freakin tiring.. oh and lyk the cookies were lyk anyhow anyhow made.. so umm.. it might taste weirdd.. MIGHT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n stella spent most of her time SWEARING at the top of her voice.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n me  n shin decided to piss kaii off with BREAKING FREE(: haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n stella and kaii were busy calling each other freaks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gepers are WEIRDDD.. unlike funky mainstreamers(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw.. stella went nuts over peeling and cutting apples.. haha(: kaii got well-acquainted with the whisk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaii witnessed 2 red ants mating.. in the sugar... *no not the sugar that we used.. the other sugar..&lt;br /&gt;oh during the first hour everthing went haywire but by the 3rd hour we were lyk damn pro ready(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh u noe.. we left the cookies in teh oven for too long.. and the brownie was forgotten and got burnt.. SO BURNT TILL WE COULDNT CUT IT WITH A KNIFE.. grarr.. spent 5mins wrestling with a tray of brownies.. how fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh we made to types of brownies.. one with frosting one without.. but both with our secret ingredient.. NUTELLA(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. we taste-tested all the food(: and we ate all the burnt stuffies.. haiz.. kaii got a sugar rush frm. the food.. its a good thing ssg jie-ying wanted unsweetened choc in her cookies.. that way its not so sweet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. if u eat all that on monday.. guaranteed gain weight one(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we tried to lyk make a rule that ssg jie-ying HAS to eat all the cookies with green m&amp;ms cos we wanted her to get a sugar rush.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were kinda hoping that if sec 4s get a suar rush they'll WILLINGLY jump into the pool(: but wad's the chances of that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. kaii went madd and started mass calling platmates.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. ok ery late ready.. still nedd to clean the kitchen cos of the cooking disaster.. so.. ya finih blogging the rest tmr lah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you know the world can see us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in a way that's different from who we are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;creating space between us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;some people say im weak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i dont care what people say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos i know in my heart that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there's not a star in heaven that i cant reach..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'll do..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anything to climb the ladder of success&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when your world is crashing down..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and all of hope is gone..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you have to keep striving on..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just to keep alive..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the stars shining in the sky..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shining down on me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all i have to do..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;is reach. and. believe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unstoppable fate.&lt;br /&gt;death..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squeezing your every breath.&lt;br /&gt;tearing apart the body.&lt;br /&gt;holding tightly to the one thing it wants.&lt;br /&gt;your soul.&lt;br /&gt;death..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;denying what matters.&lt;br /&gt;ending your insanity.&lt;br /&gt;appealing to darkness.&lt;br /&gt;tormenting others.&lt;br /&gt;helping you pass on.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115176941636814693?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115176941636814693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115176941636814693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115176941636814693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115176941636814693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/07/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115168164521352956</id><published>2006-06-30T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T08:34:05.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in sleep he sang to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in dreams he came..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;that voice which calls to me and speaks my name..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i dream again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sing once again with me our strange duet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my power over you grows stronger yet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;replaced..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this goodbye? or is it just a 'see you later'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the mask you wear. its me they hear.&lt;br /&gt;and in the labryinth where night is blind.&lt;br /&gt;inside my mind.&lt;br /&gt;sing, my angel of music!&lt;br /&gt;he's there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115168164521352956?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115168164521352956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115168164521352956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115168164521352956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115168164521352956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-sleep-he-sang-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115150672144250926</id><published>2006-06-28T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T07:58:41.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its the last trng with ssg jie-ying.. haiz.. today got profi.. it was ok lah.. i guess we did quite ok.. learnt new drills.. then company games.. company songs.. that kind of thing.. but it's just sadd.. cos our nco is leaving.. leaving us with only one other nco left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'if u bully me, i'll call her and she'll come and scold you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'part bs, greet her when you see her and take care of her.. listen to what she says..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. everyone's suddenly in depression.. shucks.. gd luck ssg with ur studies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;leaving pairs of&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; footprints in your heart..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115150672144250926?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115150672144250926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115150672144250926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115150672144250926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115150672144250926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-last-trng-with-ssg-jie-ying.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115133434893208242</id><published>2006-06-26T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T08:05:49.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol sch starts.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual went to morning territory to slp.. yeahh(: then.. assembly.. head prefects nominees were all giving speeches.. diao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. first blk was malay.. LOL.. damn funny lahh.. all we did was clean up the classroom.. so it was pretty slack(: yeahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got english.. no ms lim.. haha.. so got relief teacher... MR TEO..well.. to me n moo jia.. mr jillson teo(: haha.. damn retarded lah... eunice was swooning over him LYK MADD!!.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retarded mann.. then lyk eunice was talking abt weirdd weirdd stuff lyk his oversized pants.. HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us: how old are you??&lt;br /&gt;mr. JILLSON teo: too old for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIAO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then got recess.. fun as usual(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after recess is.. bio.. or new teacher..(: MR DE SOUZA(: haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's lyk SINGLISHLY ANG MOH.. as in he doesnt have a singpaorean accent but he sounds perfectly normal using singlish.. funny lah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got philo.. OH MANN PHILO ROCKS!!.. it's chim n all but rocks(: really fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HITLER DID THE RIGHT THING(: haha..(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah maths.. haiz.. no new teacher for maths.. ): grarr.. roy feels lyk slapping her... wotts! go roy.. so i touched up lit antho during maths.. got nothing better to do wad.. then changed socks during maths(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. its not lyk she cares anw.. GRARR..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then got trng... moo jia brought the wrong shirt.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then got pt with part as.. hmms.. blahblahblahblah.. did armed drills.. haiz.. im packed for the week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon:ncc&lt;br /&gt;tues: class dc&lt;br /&gt;wed: ncc&lt;br /&gt;thurs: chinese&lt;br /&gt;fri: sec 2 spm&lt;br /&gt;sat: ncc&lt;br /&gt;sun: FREE.. wheee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw.. tmr's mr teo's last lesson with us.. AWWW.. but tmr got cle.. HMM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. WHEEE NXT MON(: yeahh.. cant wait.. should be fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want ssg jie-ying to go overseas.. ): haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115133434893208242?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115133434893208242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115133434893208242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115133434893208242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115133434893208242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/lol-sch-starts.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115116422930113522</id><published>2006-06-24T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T08:50:29.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>drama is officially OVER.. wow.. im so relieved no more ustaz kental or wadever(: oh wheee.. *jumps arnd hysterically screaming my head off* yeahh.. i hope the ppl enjoyed it tho(: n i hope i was kental enough(: oh n lyk curtain call i was looking for ppl.. but sheils' specs are DEGREELESS and i broke my specs so i cant see a thing.. saw the VAGUE outline of faqih tho(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol chicken haristyle HAHA(: he was lyk right smack in the centre.. lol.. lenny pointed him out to me in my moment of blindness(: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then saw khaliq well he kinda left n came back.. but is till got to see him(: wheee! its abt time!!.. lol damn retarded lah.. shant elaborate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n his junior is.... umm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. i was jumping arnd barefoot.. how fun.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then saw some ri ppl.. hmm hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh OH i saw XIE LAO SHI(: wheee.. so funky!! yayy(: she came for the afternoon one.. oh n n i saw... KAK CALYN my lovely lovely angel(: yayy.. THANKS KAK HAS FOR INVITING HER..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya the thingger they gave out to the audience.. they misspelled my name..lol frm.&lt;br /&gt; nadia -&gt; nadiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shucks.. u noe its HARD to wash off eyeliner.. my face is scrubbed n washed dunno how many times n yet i still look GOTH.. haha(: the eyeliner wont disappear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. lol.. kak mairah does weird stuff to ur face.. DONT LET HER MAKE-UP YOU.. ur eyebrows will end up lyk adib's(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dumdumdum.. i styled adri's hair.. funky right??(: haha.. wheeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i didnt get the rose i wanted.. haiz.. NXT YR DRAMA MUST MUST GET PPL TO SELL ROSES!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.. night show was damn funny(: cos right.. the audience laugh at ANYTHING and EVERYTHING the jins say.. ESPECIALLY kak ari(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. n everyone loves dzul(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well drama's over.. which means sch's starting.. haiz.. oh well hope the show was good enough such that the drama pracs werent wasted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the cake is funky(: n th tarianners n hakka-ers all look lyk abstract models frm. project runway(: hee!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115116422930113522?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115116422930113522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115116422930113522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;oh wow.. i look weird with the make-up heh(: my mum couldnt recognise me(: whee! oh n she was shocked when she saw liy(: wheee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair exploded half way thru..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be prepared to get injured when dealing with props.. n always wear shoes when handling props.. y? cos there's a high chance that the boards or the tables will run over your feet and also.. beware the stranded wire in the middle of the floor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kak ari's n liy's face dont glow in the dark but kak ari's shorts do(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lightsticks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh tarian is uberr funky(: my mortal looks funky(: her pose is haha funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n kak sali is uberr pro-ded I LOVE HER NAILS(: along with sheila's(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;15hrs and 56mins and 21secs encounting to rgdrama *the first performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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the kain and all.. haiz.. it was OWW.. but still kinda fun lah.. n it keeps u warm(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ks chee is cold n evil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw.. i broke my specs.. haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well... anw.. liy looks human.. haha(: n she looks damn funky in the dark.. cos u can only see a shadow of her.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh sec 3s look damn hot lah.. oh n during break kak ari n kak dian did kebayarobik.. kak ari looks cute(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how sheils will looks lyk when she's puan aida.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw.. proppers broke this table(: well the top got DETACHED frm the legs.. so it got DETACHED not broken.. there's a diff.. but the evil elds (no intended alliteration) decided to let us the coffee bean chairs.. cos they think we'll break them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww.. no coffee bean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised if u twist a scrunchie arnd it'll look lyk a furry bacteria(: it just needs to be less furry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. tmr got trainfire.. hmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115090181974985685?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115090181974985685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115090181974985685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115090181974985685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115090181974985685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-bdae-azira-my-crush-for-today-is.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115081234528016982</id><published>2006-06-20T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T07:06:18.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;one must understand that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;parallel lines will never meet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;parabolas are symmetrical,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ceilings are another person's floor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the sky isnt blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;potential is only found in chemistry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;elements are best suited in a table,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;jigsaw puzzles are but mutilated pictures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mirrors show nothing but reflections,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;y=mx+c,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;not all points intersect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;quadratic equations will never form straight lines,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;love is a mere infatuation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the dictionary has no meaning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;there are no polar bears in the south pole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;...for those are the truths..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;now wad is the opposite of opposite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-anon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee!(: aida has such a funkyy beanbag chair.. very comfy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115081234528016982?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115081234528016982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115081234528016982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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hols.. n that still got alot of things to do.. especially for rs.. haiz.. crapp lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.. drama today.. we did techincal run again.. so it was dark.. as usual.. n i found an elds script.. so i was reading abit here n there.. haha.. i wanna watch AFTERMATH!!(: anyone wanna watch with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. met brandon.. he's still short.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh y bother.. there's seriously no point is there.. grarr..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115072481162922023?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115072481162922023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115072481162922023' title='0 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good old sugar.. well.. 300g of sugar anw.. so VERY VERY sweet(: anw.. cos of its sugar content my mum's scared of eating it.. my dad too.. so im gonna bring tmr to let classmates eat.. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. adri asked me to this quiz.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE NAMES YOU GO BY: nard, kak nad *n this really long nick frm. val*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE: Singaporean, Muslim, 3/4 malay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS THAT SCARE ME: hmm.. ramyia, kaii when she's seducing ppl, squeal when he's being sadistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS: sleep, food!!, phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW: lol y u wanna noe?? so retarded.. umm.. clothes(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE BANDS OR MUSICAL ARTISTS AT THE MOMENT: lol hmm.. this is hard.. fav musical artists?? lol.. the uberr free sss guys who make retarded vids in youtube(: heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO HAVE IN A RELATIONSHIP(OTHER THAN LOVE): fun!!(: trust(: respect(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX THAT APPEALS TO YOU: woah.. ONLY THREE?? hmm.. a hot hot hot hot 6pac woots(: nice nice nice nice golden tan well mb not golden but a nice tan lah(: woots.. HOT HOT HOT HOT BODY.. n well defined muscles woots!!.. oh n uberr uberr shuai.. tall.. yes tall woots.. umm.. umm.. and and and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE HOBBIES: piano woots!!(: *biang dont u dare say anything* sleep.. wheee(: EAT.. yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU REALLY BADLY WANT NOW: a grand piano.. whee!!(: a trip to germany(: a driver's license&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION: hmm.. right now? GERMANY!!(: KL with platmates (: yeahh.. and umm.. i dunno mt. merapi hee!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS BERFORE YOU DIE: be nice n fulfill biang's weirdd request of the whole not hating freakin ppl thingger, work in a lab and invent a new vaccine, buy the nice nice 5-6 mln dollar house my aunt's fren had until she sold it to some retarded company.. only three things?? haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE I WOULD LIKE TO TAKE THIS QUIZ: platmates.. wahahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda... i feel so accomplished frm. the last 2 days.. cos.. i finished lit antho(: wheee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and there's PCH carnival tmr.. so go YEW TEE COMMUNITY BUILDING frm. 10-7 n support 208!!(: wheee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum.. lol u noe faqih is damn random go n sms me cos he's bored.. diao.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol during rs meeting today.. awl n i got chased out by the security guard haiz.. n ERIKA!! we cant slack!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115056057846592412?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115056057846592412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115056057846592412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115056057846592412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115056057846592412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/dadeeda_17.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115030005947598386</id><published>2006-06-14T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T08:47:39.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dadeeda... lol i finished choosing all the 5 poems for lit antho ready!!(: yayy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i just needa annotate.. which shbouldnt take long since im just gonna copy it all.. since all of them are PRE-ANNOTATED.. whee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol my list of 5 poems(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ballad- Anthem of Doomed Youth&lt;br /&gt;sonnet- R&amp;J Epilogue&lt;br /&gt;elegy- Candle in the Wind&lt;br /&gt;blank verse- Act 1 Scene 1 in MOV *In Belmont is a lady richly left&lt;br /&gt;blank verse- Act 1 Scene 3 in MOV *How life a fawning publican he looks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. (: all PRE-ANNOTATED(: yeahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. i finished eng rp(: ROLL OF THUNDER HEAR MY CRY... RAWRRR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha(: bio pt.. basically i just needa cut/paste n do reflections&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malay pt ms 4.. haiz.. i still cant find asal usul or sejarah or signifikan haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grarrr... n sch hols end nxt wk.. RAWRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good:&lt;br /&gt;if sch hols end it means.. HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL!! yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad:&lt;br /&gt;if sch hols end.. means back to sch.. which means i might as well camp in rg or dont sleep for 3mths.. whichever is worse.. n it means less time to finish pts.. n it means more assignments n more pts... n tests.. AND report folder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i needa revise stuff.. drama n june hols has emptied my brain of all things intellectual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh speaking of drama.. we did a technical run.. lol ks chee looks damn nice in the dark.. but the lights are lyk WOAH to ur eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115030005947598386?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115030005947598386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115030005947598386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115030005947598386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115030005947598386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/dadeeda_14.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115021146378865114</id><published>2006-06-13T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T08:11:06.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz.. property values for condos aint so good ): haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. at least we already got plans to knock down some walls n EXPAND(: yeahh baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.CANT.WAIT(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos it means my piano gets to move in(: wheee.. that n i get a room to myself.. not tt i'm complaining tho.. hee!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda... anw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i have done:&lt;br /&gt;eng rp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i am SUPPOSED to have done:&lt;br /&gt;bio pt - i still need to cut n paste everything&lt;br /&gt;malay pt - still got ms1,2,3 to do n the filming&lt;br /&gt;malay rp - havent started&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE - havent started studying&lt;br /&gt;lit antho - havent started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. so i need to finish all that in 2 wks?? sure no prob..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;football fever.. LOL.. my mum damn funny lah.. korea vs togo.. togo score first.. my mum go support them then korea lead.. my mumj support korea.. damn funny(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115021146378865114?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115021146378865114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115021146378865114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115021146378865114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115021146378865114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/haiz_13.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115003108008087394</id><published>2006-06-11T05:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T06:04:40.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz.. im bored.. shall do a quiz to pass the time(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-AVAILABLE?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. if you're the right person.. i just might be(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-BEST FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;platmates(duh!), my 'brothers', spice babes(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C-CELEBRITY CRUSH?&lt;br /&gt;no one.. cant be bothered to crush a celebrity.. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D-DOGS NAME?&lt;br /&gt;huh? wad dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO?&lt;br /&gt;lol.. meng.. cos he doesnt really care wad u tell him(: and biang cos he'll just listen then say.. do u think i care?!?! lol.. damn nice to talk to them(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F-FAVOURITE SINGER?&lt;br /&gt;have no idea..(: heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G-GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS?&lt;br /&gt;heh.. gimme both n i'll eat them.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H-HOMETOWN?&lt;br /&gt;singapore, hougang(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-INSTRUMENT?&lt;br /&gt;piano, recorder(?) lol.. n basically any string intrument(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-LONGEST CAR RIDE?&lt;br /&gt;cant rmb.. lol umm... trip to some ulu place in malaysia for my relative's wedding??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-MILK FLAVOUR?&lt;br /&gt;gee i dunno.. chocolate?? yeahh.. chocolate(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-NUMBER OF SIBLINGS?&lt;br /&gt;2 older brothers(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-ONE WISH?&lt;br /&gt;gee.. only ONE wish?? shucks.. so cheapskate mann..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-PERSON WHO LAST CALLED YOU?&lt;br /&gt;xie lao shi..(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q- FAVOURITE QUOTE?&lt;br /&gt;umm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you've elminated the impossible, whatever remains however impropable must be the truth...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-SONG YOU LAST HEARD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.&lt;/em&gt;my dad left the radio on(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-TIME YOU WOKE UP?&lt;br /&gt;umm.. 8.30? i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U-UNKNOWN FACTS ABOUT ME?&lt;br /&gt;have no idea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V-VEGETABLE YOU HATE?&lt;br /&gt;all.. every single vegetable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W-WORST HABIT(S)?&lt;br /&gt;umm.. playing the piano just when we're about to leave the house especially when we're in a rush.. hee(: dont ask y.. i just think its fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-X-RAY'S THAT YOU'VE HAD?&lt;br /&gt;umm.. chest xray last yr n this yr.. cos of the whole pneumonia thinggum.. haiz):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z-ZODIAC SIGN?&lt;br /&gt;leo(: yeahh baby(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. haiz.. im still bored.. lol nvm shall go do tricky's riddle(: heh.. im doing all 100 riddles again for the 4th time.. ya i noe.. i get it.. i have no life.. who does??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115003108008087394?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115003108008087394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115003108008087394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115003108008087394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115003108008087394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/haiz_11.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115003107354843246</id><published>2006-06-11T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T06:04:33.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz.. im bored.. shall do a quiz to pass the time(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-AVAILABLE?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. if you're the right person.. i just might be(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-BEST FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;platmates(duh!), my 'brothers', spice babes(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C-CELEBRITY CRUSH?&lt;br /&gt;no one.. cant be bothered to crush a celebrity.. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D-DOGS NAME?&lt;br /&gt;huh? wad dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO?&lt;br /&gt;lol.. meng.. cos he doesnt really care wad u tell him(: and biang cos he'll just listen then say.. do u think i care?!?! lol.. damn nice to talk to them(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F-FAVOURITE SINGER?&lt;br /&gt;have no idea..(: heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G-GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS?&lt;br /&gt;heh.. gimme both n i'll eat them.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H-HOMETOWN?&lt;br /&gt;singapore, hougang(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-INSTRUMENT?&lt;br /&gt;piano, recorder(?) lol.. n basically any string intrument(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-LONGEST CAR RIDE?&lt;br /&gt;cant rmb.. lol umm... trip to some ulu place in malaysia for my relative's wedding??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-MILK FLAVOUR?&lt;br /&gt;gee i dunno.. chocolate?? yeahh.. chocolate(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-NUMBER OF SIBLINGS?&lt;br /&gt;2 older brothers(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-ONE WISH?&lt;br /&gt;gee.. only ONE wish?? shucks.. so cheapskate mann..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P-PERSON WHO LAST CALLED YOU?&lt;br /&gt;xie lao shi..(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q- FAVOURITE QUOTE?&lt;br /&gt;umm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you've elminated the impossible, whatever remains however impropable must be the truth...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-SONG YOU LAST HEARD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish i was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.&lt;/em&gt;my dad left the radio on(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-TIME YOU WOKE UP?&lt;br /&gt;umm.. 8.30? i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U-UNKNOWN FACTS ABOUT ME?&lt;br /&gt;have no idea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V-VEGETABLE YOU HATE?&lt;br /&gt;all.. every single vegetable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W-WORST HABIT(S)?&lt;br /&gt;umm.. playing the piano just when we're about to leave the house especially when we're in a rush.. hee(: dont ask y.. i just think its fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-X-RAY'S THAT YOU'VE HAD?&lt;br /&gt;umm.. chest xray last yr n this yr.. cos of the whole pneumonia thinggum.. haiz):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z-ZODIAC SIGN?&lt;br /&gt;leo(: yeahh baby(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. haiz.. im still bored.. lol nvm shall go do tricky's riddle(: heh.. im doing all 100 riddles again for the 4th time.. ya i no.. i get it.. i have no life.. who does??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115003107354843246?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115003107354843246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115003107354843246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115003107354843246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115003107354843246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-115002982815292976</id><published>2006-06-11T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T05:43:48.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dadeeda.. today went off to the airport cos my nenek going for umrah..(: dadeeda.. haiz.. the airport so crowded!! oh well.. dadeeda.. so was 'mingling' when someone called my dad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.- haiz.. yup its amir's dad.. n his mum.. cos he's going london AND scotland for 12 days.. haiz.. of all places.. y did he have to be at the airport?? oh well.. saw him.. say hello.. u noe.. the usual thinggies.. grarr.. he's taller.. much much MUCH taller.. haiz.. n he's arnd my height or taller.. grarr.. n he used to be SOOOO short when he was p6.. grarr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe.. he was my calssmate for 9 yrs.. i kinda got sick of him after tt.. all the more reason y i chose to go to an ALL-GIRL sch(: yeahh.. means i dont get to see him *hopefully* for the nxt 2r1r2 yrs.. yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. after tt.. went with my mum to meet her fren in sembawang.. yes.. in SEMBAWANG.. not SENGKANG.. lol.. ming jie damn funny!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya anw.. on the way there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the car kena accident.. haiz.. damn sadd leh.. the car is lyk so poor thing.. the back bumper is lyk so HORRIBLY damaged.. haiz.. so sadd.. dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lyk dunno how long to file in a report.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grarr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pity the car..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we got a temporary replacement..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. until our car gets repaired anw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the other guy insurance company is gonna cover the cost.. which is gd(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the rest of the day we had to use this NEW car.. which is gd lah.. i mean.. its lyk a couple of wks old only.. but its such a GAY colour.. haiz.. i'll nvr let my dad buy a car THAT colour.. i mean.. its PURPLE.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-115002982815292976?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/115002982815292976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=115002982815292976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115002982815292976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/115002982815292976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/dadeeda_11.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114995280151750072</id><published>2006-06-10T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T08:20:01.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dadeeda(: i just finished reading a book.. n it took me 8hrs and 15mins to read through it..(: well, ofcourse there were breaks in between but u get the picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me.. stuck on the couch for 8hrs n 15mins..heh no actually i went out.. but nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to my aunt's hse to eat dinner(: then cos my cousin my wants to go shatec we were talking abt the DO'S and DONT'S of eating in a fine dining restaurant.. haiz.. dumdeedum.. i guess its kinda fun to eat in afine dining restaurant with ROY, ABU n VAN(: wheee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or make that the whole 208(: yeahh.. damn funky(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. ate the national dish of new zealand.. mmm... damn nice(: wheee(: its lyk made out of sugar... well practically made out of sugar.. so u can imagine how SWEET it is(: but not very..&lt;br /&gt;n it melts in your mouth.. dunno how.. or y.. but it just does.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biang is WHACKED!! he's attached... WOWW.. to TEDDY!! ahhhh.. hee!(: but its sooo cute!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114995280151750072?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114995280151750072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114995280151750072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114995280151750072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114995280151750072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/dadeeda-i-just-finished-reading-book.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114986391153027781</id><published>2006-06-09T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T07:38:31.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;roll of thunder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hear my cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;over the water &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bye and bye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ole man comin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whip in hand to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beat me down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i &lt;/em&gt;aint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gonna let him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;turn me round&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yup i finished reading &lt;em&gt;roll of thunder, hear my cry &lt;/em&gt;whee(:&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;its kinda lyk TKMB with mr.jamison lyk atticus.. heh(: but then tkmb is in a white's pov whereas roll of thunder, hear my cry is in a black's pov.. so it was kinda interesting(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dadeeda(: i feel lyk reading it again.. hmm.. anw.. it's part of the reading list right?? wad were we supposed to do when we're done reading again??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dadeeda.. iqah got the psl results hmm.. trust iqah to get this kind of things.. n its supposed to be 'confidential' hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh my bro went dragonboating in the rain n now he's sick.. haha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dadeeda..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;adri is twohill-fied!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i feel lyk accidentally-on-purpose go to j8 tmr..hmm.. should i? heh(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yayy for spice twinnies(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmm.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh ya.. HAPPY BDAE VAL!!(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dadeeda.. i miss sec 1yr suddenly.. hmms.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haiz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dadeeda..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nvm shall look forward to therest of the yr(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its good to be a senior(: yeahh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haiz.. wished it was all a lie tho.. cos i didnt think anyone could do such a thing.. least of all a junior.. haiz.. my impression of sec 1s have totally changed.. haiz.. not all of them are cute after all.. haiz.. n some of them dont even act lyk juniors.. i wonder why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dadeeda.. i just wonder what is going to happen next..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114986391153027781?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114986391153027781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114986391153027781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114986391153027781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114986391153027781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/roll-of-thunderhear-my-cryover-water.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114969005305463208</id><published>2006-06-07T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T07:47:35.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dadeeda.. drama was uberr uberr interesting.. first few people i saw were ri softballers.. yup.. n ri softballers= BRANDON.. yup i saw him.. a short guy among tally ppl.. cannot be anyone but brandon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. i got bored so watched them do pushups.. which is kinda fun(: as in watching them do pushups is fun(: altho pumping IS kinda fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. saw adri.. n we headed to the ks chee.. dadeeda.. nothing much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL.. cik t came by to say hello.. so anw.. alot of screaming since there was mouse.. dadeeda.. u noe.. tt kind of thing... alot of jumping up n down.. mostly done by kak am.. dadeeda.. so anw.. kak nurul saves kak mary's shoes.. haha(: n kak dian was screaming.. GET IT AWAY FRM. THE HAIR GEL.. which is edible btw(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n kak izzah(s4 one) was all.. MY PENCIL CASE.. MY PENCIL CASE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so everything was moved from the back of the ks chee.. then everyone.. or alot of ppl anw whipped out cameras or cameraphones to take pics of the mouse.. heh(: it's cute(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it disappeared by the curtains..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so drama carried on.. kak nurul n kak am are REALLY GOOD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crawl crawl crawl.. stop.. crawl crawl crawl.. scream.. crawl crawl crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda... then at the scene where laila dies.. the ks chee blacks out.. y?? most probably cos of the mouse.. which proably bit the wires..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then drama ended.. heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exciting for a drama prac(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. after drama we all went to eat.. n coincidentally went to eat at the same place as our seniors heh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately didnt flood kfc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. 102 05 woots!!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee... val n me are SPICE TWINNIES(: yup funkalicious spice twinnies who are.. JENIFERIFFIC..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~our bdae's coming wheeeeee!!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda(: today meng's plat goes for sana course..hmm.. then they bumped into cedar ncc.. HMMM... anw.. jaren got this person frm. cedar ncc LOOK like me.. TALK like me.. grarrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda..so anw.. jaren was comparing his plat to cedar.. hmm.. n he say cedar they all sit in diam.. *as usual.. then his plat.. only 6 in diam the rest all fooling abt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n ming jie was damn PRO.. lyk really pro.. they agree to meet at sengkang at 8.30 then ming jie go n wait at sembawang at 8.20 LOL.. so retarded lah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so they were obviously late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. meng was damn crazy lah go n sms me at 7.50 ask me whether my plat going for sana course today -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so retarded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. back to jaren comparing his plat n cedar.. he ask the cedar ppl to sit.. then they try to sit as hard as they can.. then got this LOUD LOUD loud thud.. so ppl started laughing n the cedar ppl.. hmm.. damn weird leh.. sit as hard as they can?? hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. this means that we wont be seeing cedar ppl during our sana course(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114969005305463208?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114969005305463208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114969005305463208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114969005305463208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114969005305463208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/dadeeda_07.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114951592374035013</id><published>2006-06-05T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T06:58:43.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dadeeda.. lenny just gave me an idea..(: wheee.. hakka=scary cg=scary.. therefore.. cg do hakka= SCARY.. right?? well ya.. if cg suddenly does hakka one day.. i'll probably run away screaming.. probably..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. today i skipped drama.. note: skipped NOT ponned.. i have mc u noe.. ya anw.. skipped drama.. n i chose the PERFECT day to skip drama.. the day when cg nur comes for drama.. (:&lt;br /&gt;oh wheee(: after all, cg IS kinda scary.. which IS exactly why sec 1ers came early last wed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. lenny said the hakka ppl were practising projecting their voices outside the rtc room.. hmm..no wonder cg nur sent them home 2 hrs early(: dadeeda.. guess cg can be nice sometimes(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weirdd.. saw ken today.. hmm.. he was walking back n forth at the corridor outside the clinic.. hmm.. then saw zul.. hmm..how weird..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114951592374035013?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114951592374035013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114951592374035013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114951592374035013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114951592374035013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/dadeeda_05.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114942513598949926</id><published>2006-06-04T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T05:54:32.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dadeeda.. got a funky keychain frm. my aunt wheeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. was supposed to go out with dong today.. but no.. just had to get a bloody fever.. oh wheeee.. how fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. means im not going for drama tmr.. hmms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. not tt i'll miss much since we're probably gonna do the same stuff over n over again.. haiz.. anyone getting abit bored of drama yet??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda... rs was retarded.. as usual.. i think melvin's damn HOT.. well i think he is (: but he went on holiday.. awww.. so now erika's lost without him.. (: dadeeda... so funky he dyed the tips of his hair blue to rebel against erika's mum.. HAHA(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. anw rs was at cairnhill cc cos the sch was closed n erika had aikido at 4.30.. hmm.. saw some ppl frm. the 2 classes before erika.. then erika got kinda pissed by this guy who's only a red belt but thinks he's really good.. n so.. erika was kinda stopping herself frm. waving her black belt in his face... hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. wad did we finish during that session.. NOTHING.. wheee(: we must be the most hardworking grp there is.. (: but at least we can tell ms leow that we met(: anw we need ms leow's approval for 3 things but then she's on holiday.. so not our fault right?? dadeeda(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n erika started telling us abt MELVIN(: the HOT shadowy guy with purple eyes.. erika's funkyy imagination (: who went on holiday.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then we saw this guy who's lyk the teacher's aid.. hmm.. we spent 3hrs debating whether his tan was fake or real.. i think its real.. well it looks real.. but awl thinks otherwise.. hmph.. so then awl tried taking a photo of him so that we could see his tanline.. but she kinda failed.. n i think he kinda realised that awl was taking photos of him as he walked up n down the stairs.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114942513598949926?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114942513598949926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114942513598949926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114942513598949926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114942513598949926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/dadeeda.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114925671850103377</id><published>2006-06-02T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T06:58:38.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dumdeedum..(: whee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;platblog is fhas 3 fabulous photos..(: yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. MS HO IS BACK!!!yayy.. finally music lessons are back to normal.. i was laughing so hard i could barely play properly.. n worst of all.. its RUNNING NOTES.. yes notes that run n make u chase after them then u stumble over every other key till no one can tell it's actually a scale.. bahh.. i should practice my scales more.. dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anw.. got 3 songs due nxt wk.. hmm.. wad's the chances i can fit in enough practice time so i can hit 3 songs?? dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee.. i suddenly feel lyk telling platmates wad grade i am.. no tt it matters.. dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just went on a spamming spree &lt;-- alliteration is purely unintentional..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. spammed platblog.. spammed roy's blog.. n i kinda want to spam iqah's blog.. but i shant.. (: dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh u noe.. i finally worked out how to use my phone.. n in case ur wondering... I CAN TAKE OUT THE BATT(: yayy..(: n so i can take out the sim card.. wheee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh today.. accidentally went online.. n found some person's blog url.. wow.. i feel so enlightened now.. wheee(: but with it comes realisation.. ): haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdeedum ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114925671850103377?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114925671850103377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114925671850103377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114925671850103377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114925671850103377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/dumdeedum_02.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114917022383007954</id><published>2006-06-01T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T06:57:03.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dumdeedum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class outing was kinda funn.. i guess.. but i dunno lah.. feel tired cos its lyk after drama.. tt kind of thing.. dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh u noe.. during drama.. we had 'sleeping-time' cos kak mairah said she was tired n couldnt concentrate.. dadeeda.. so we slept.. heh(: so fun.. till angklungers came by.. then everyone woke up.. EXCEPT kak mairah.. she was practically hugging the sofa.. haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.. i love cahaya ppl..(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw.. class outing.. it was really dark.. n all.. we went madd.. as usual.. totally spas.. yeahh(: n there were a lot of flies attacking the food.. haha..(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.. we cant sing..but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos it was dark.. roy was kinda scared.. heh(: .. so much for telling ghost stories.. ladeeda.. eunice cried cos she lost her sister's wallet.. oh mann.. it was kinda funny.. cos eunice was all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*while crying* DONT CARE ABT ME.. JUST FIND THE WALLET FIND THE WALLET!! *cries* NO! FIND THE WALLET..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jolene found it in her bag.. then eunice was so relieved she hugged jolene till she couldnt breathe.. haha(: so now eunice is back to being happy wheee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.. then went off home.. abu's bro is TALL.. 180 for a 16 yr old.. WOW.. i feel short now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt get to hear munya's dedication for zaff.. OH HAPPY BDAE ZAFF!!.. dadeeda..(: zaff got this cute box for her bdae(: haha(: roy n iqah stuffed it with sweets n all.. then they kept telling us not to open.. so we thought if we did everything would burst open.. then abu opened the box in the train.. n nothing happened.. haiz.. so anti-climax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. today.. collect interim report.. dadeeda.. oklah.. expected it.. so it was ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda.. got a new phone.. YEAHH..(: im kinda happy now.. (: my new funkyy toy to play with.. then since i got a new phone.. my bro's getting one too.. haha(: dadeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only setback: I CANT TAKE OUT THE BATT.. so i cant get to my sim card.. AHHH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other that tt.. the phone is FUNKYY!!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dadeeda..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114917022383007954?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114917022383007954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114917022383007954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114917022383007954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114917022383007954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/06/dumdeedum.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114891326388356103</id><published>2006-05-29T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T07:34:24.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ummmm</title><content type='html'>ok so i got tagged by platmates.. ahh.. y u all tag me one???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTIONS&lt;br /&gt;1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of his/her perfect lover&lt;br /&gt;2. Mention the gender of his/her perfect lover&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag 8 victims to join this game and leave a comment at their blogs&lt;br /&gt;4. If you are tagged a secong time, there is no need to do this AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;5. The most impt rule: -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's start with my opinion of this game.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm..&lt;br /&gt;[1]... havent thought of...&lt;br /&gt;[2]...havent thought of...&lt;br /&gt;[3]...havent thought of...&lt;br /&gt;[4]...havent thought of...&lt;br /&gt;[5]...havent thought of...&lt;br /&gt;[6]...havent thought of...&lt;br /&gt;[7]...havent thought of...&lt;br /&gt;[8]...havent thought of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya.. if u noe me well enough.. u probably noe lah.. so basically perfect guy= CLOUD.. (: woots..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20ppl??&lt;br /&gt;1. CLOUD&lt;br /&gt;2. jiau&lt;br /&gt;3 .tq&lt;br /&gt;4. roy&lt;br /&gt;5. soff&lt;br /&gt;6. beanie&lt;br /&gt;7. mj&lt;br /&gt;8. iqah&lt;br /&gt;9. sheils&lt;br /&gt;10. stella&lt;br /&gt;11. kaii&lt;br /&gt;12. shin&lt;br /&gt;13. ssg shuning&lt;br /&gt;14. biang&lt;br /&gt;15. meng&lt;br /&gt;16. lenny&lt;br /&gt;17. siti&lt;br /&gt;18. shane&lt;br /&gt;19. klik&lt;br /&gt;20. kimboo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh tt was random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol quite a no. is cos i saw them come online hee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did u meet 14?&lt;br /&gt;[biang] lol.. my classmate in pri sch wad.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you nvr met 1?&lt;br /&gt;[CLOUD] wad?? not meet him?? no!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 20 and 9 dated?&lt;br /&gt;[kimboo &amp; sheils] umm.. wont happen!! but if they did it'll be damn freaky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever like 19?&lt;br /&gt;[klik] lol.. umm.. weird qn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 6 and 17 make a gd couple?&lt;br /&gt;[beanie &amp; siti] umm... heyy it'll be quite cute.. a beancurd with a squirrel awww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 3.&lt;br /&gt;[tq] heh... funkayye.. she's a funkyy platmate lyk all the other platmates.. umm.. wad else?? oh her hair is supper funky!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 8 is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;[iqah] haha.. she's uberrr cute!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something about 7&lt;br /&gt;[mj] umm.. tell who?? anw.. mj is uber RETARDED.. n uberr SPAS.. be glad u dont noe her (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you noe any of 12's family?&lt;br /&gt;[shin] ummmm... ahh.. no.. i dunno.. oh mann.. im a BADDD platmate.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 11 confesses that he'she likes you?&lt;br /&gt;[kaii] ahh!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.. she's damn freaky n seductive!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;[meng] eng, chinese, jap, malay if u include the anthem (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 9 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;[sheils] with her bf.. DUH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is 16?&lt;br /&gt;[lenny] 13+ (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time u talked to 13?&lt;br /&gt;[ssg shuning] umm.. lyk.. 1/2 an hours ago?? cos i had to call her to tell her abt the ppl going for cd(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's 2's favourite band/singer?&lt;br /&gt;[jiau] i have no idea.. singer.. hmm.. bet its tq.. HAHA (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you date 7?&lt;br /&gt;[mj] WAD?? HER?? NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 15 single?&lt;br /&gt;[meng] umm.. ya.. but i'd love to see who his gf might be(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's 10's last name?&lt;br /&gt;[stella] u noe wad.. i actually have no idea.. i needa memorise the nominal roll.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you even have a serious relationship with 11?&lt;br /&gt;[kaii] eww.. no NOT KAII.. she's so sick!! ahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What school does 3 go to?&lt;br /&gt;[tq] rgs duh! she's my platmate rmb(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 6 live?&lt;br /&gt;[beanie] 400m away frm. iqah.. n i think 200m away frm. yew tee mrt.. or sumthing lyk tt(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favourtie thing abt 5?&lt;br /&gt;[soff] she spends the whole recess n lunch blk at the canteen usually.. so its pretty fun in class.. *not implying anything(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen no.1 naked?&lt;br /&gt;[CLOUD] unfortunately.. the producers of the game has yet to put in such a scene in the game.. haiz.. but his still sooo HOT(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People i wanna tag to do this and the previous quiz:&lt;br /&gt;i shall be nice and not tag anyone (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shucks.. damn damn retarded.. part b orienteering at pulau ubin then ask me to come along to recce.. heh(: so weirdd.. but then again its shane.. so.. expect no less in retard-ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUCKS!!! i have should have added HATAKE KAKASHI in my list.. grarrr... nvm lah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114891326388356103?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114891326388356103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114891326388356103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114891326388356103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114891326388356103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/ummmm.html' title='ummmm'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114890714048587835</id><published>2006-05-29T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T05:52:20.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waka waka</title><content type='html'>waka waka &lt;-- its this retarded phrase/word(?) from oral comm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKA WAKA..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. anw.. class outing is moved to the 31st ): n wad's on the 31st??? DRAMA.. wad does that mean?? WE PEOBABLY CANT GO FOR CLASS OUTING.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. PLATMATES CHECK YOUR INBOX.. GOT AN EMAIL ABT CD COURSE FRM. ME!!.. pls reply.. ASAP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. 7ppl cant make it for cd.. oh mann..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.. got.. PSL INTERVIEW!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. it was really funky(: n funny... n fun.. n retarded... n spas.. n i wouldnt mind going thru it again.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drama..was.. umm.. huh?? woah.. haha.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm.. cos the music was so umm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh?? cos KAK MAIRAH ENDED UP PUBLISHING DRAMA ON BH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah.. cos sheils fiddled arnd with my phone n decided to call klik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. cos we played mafia n contact n azira is just sooo cute.. oh n hakka the monster thingger or wadeva.. its just retarded n funny (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.. i love the pillows in s&amp;d room (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its sooo niceee.. (: so i slept.. lyk really slept.. ladeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then then.. sec 3s were playing around.. ahh.. kak ari can really SCREAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n sec 1s are soooo scandalous.. tsktsktsk.. n sec 1s basically 'ransacked' my phone.. azira azira..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee.. (: i feel soo accomplished (: i helped azira learn how to roll (: haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh OH oh.. we rolled over one another in the KS CHEE.. haha.. (: it was damn funny lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then everyone also roll quite fast so its not so heavy lah.. haha so funkyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was kak am's idea(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azira rolled off everyone's legs.. so she kinda stopped half way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. it was funkayye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n hakka was nice.. except me n kak mary are kinda sick of the scene ready..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babak 17 has lost its funny-ness ready.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh.. jolene wants me to go for drama 8.30-5 then go for class outing 5-8.45 &lt;--- ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEE GONNA GET A NEW PHONE.. ladeeda.. (: .. it's about time.. LADEEDA.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. but then got nos tock.. so i'll get my NEW phone.. on wed.. ladeeda (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114890714048587835?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114890714048587835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114890714048587835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114890714048587835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114890714048587835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/waka-waka.html' title='waka waka'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114873252439408969</id><published>2006-05-27T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T05:22:05.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>got drama today.. then upper sec angklungers who r in drama ponned angklung.. tsktsktsk so then they got scolded.. then they were forced to go back n practice with the rest of the angklungers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kak mairah just suddenly said that  SHE WANTED TO LEAVE then kak faridah just SCREAMED *continue playing* SCREAM *continue playing* SCREAM.. so upper sec angklungers got scolded for 30mins b4 they got released&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kak faridah called for them again.. n at this point.. kak mairah just screamed n screamed AND screamed.. with her ear-piercing high-pitched voice.. oh mann.. so scary!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she suddenly screamed KAK FARIDAH WANTS TO SEE US!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n kak mary, kak ari n other angklungers start jumping abt screaming lyk kak mairah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh.. so weirdd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n they start begging cg melhan not to let them go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. is kak faridah that scary????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. back to drama.. today's drama was DAMN DAMN DAMN funny (: i think every scene with luqman is damn interesting (: lyk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene 17... WOOTS.. the most entertaining scene!!!.. DZUL N LUQMAN.. yeahh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the phase 1,2,3,4,5 scene.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. oh i LOVE scene 24 too.. its superr funky.. (:&lt;br /&gt;1)it has me in it&lt;br /&gt;2) HAKKA!!! woots woots woots!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;3) lenny looks uberr cute.. tralala.. my funkalicious mortal.. (:&lt;br /&gt;4) its damn funny.. lyk they do hakka lyk very funny lyk tt (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh diy looks lyk a jin.. as in when she does hakka it looks lyk everyday also she does hakka.. (: oh n sheils looks possessed.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n its damn cute when kak ari speaks gibberish.. (: tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh but the bad part is that i have to fall during the scene.. y? cos of hakka.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so from drama i got a bruise right on my writst.. tralala.. im lucky (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh today's sec 3 SPM.. so... got.. FOOD.. yeahh (: so we kope food frm. the canteen.. (: lalala.. then cpl nurul n kak has were sharing the mee.. its so CUTE!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its lyk LAILA n LUQMAN.. awww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n adri was all AWWW.. during all the luqman/laila scenes.. heh.. its damn funny(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azira has this really cute voice.. n  cos she's so so so so so so so so CUTE... i look at her do hakka *which is supposed to scare me.. i just burst out laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n sec 1s eat ALOT ALOT... lyk they all went to buy food.. then come back all sorts of food.. more than their seniors leh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. BIANG'S BACK FROM MM.. n he suddenly remembers ppl frm. rosyth which he previously tought nvr existed.. oh wow.. WAY TO GO BIANG!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw.. he met jonathan.. O.O.. kieran got bitten by a leech.. HAHA.. *as in the tracker kieran NOT bb kieran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then biang met.. DOMINIC.. lol.. u noe..track v/capt... tennis capt...with improportioned arms.. tall tall one.. ya tt one.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHAHA.. wad does this show?? THAT BIANG'S SHORT!!! wahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so mean to him.. tralala.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. biang's taller than me.. NOOO.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114873252439408969?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114873252439408969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114873252439408969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114873252439408969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114873252439408969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114865137809876822</id><published>2006-05-26T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T06:49:38.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>WE GOT THEM BACK!!! woots.. n they hugged us too!! (: tralala.. wheee.. i got the whole length of ssg jie-ying's arm.. (: roy only got a bit.. tralala.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee... we love sec 4s.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n not forgetting.. i LOVE free writing.. its so funky.. then after u're done u totally forget wad u wrote.. haha.. (: then u re-write all over again.. so funkyy(: haiz.. so sadd.. its too late to continue with my free writing experiments ready.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. oh well.. there's always tmr.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO FREE WRITING!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. i onlhy experiment with f n a.. so all i've got is abt DEATH no its purely coincidental one.. n DANCE.. n then i tried c.. but it ended up in minor.. n i have no idea how i did tt.. but nvm (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. today's last lesson with mrs koh yeahh.. (: means ms ho is BACK!! wheee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. lessons would be the same again (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drama was uberr funny.. AGUNG!! (: oh n kak mairah hasnt gotten over bahas yet.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114865137809876822?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114865137809876822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114865137809876822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114865137809876822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114865137809876822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_26.html' title='(:'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114856978049193391</id><published>2006-05-25T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T08:24:44.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wheeee</title><content type='html'>geog pt is finally over!!! yayy.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can finally rejoice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. until 1st july.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still.. yayy.. (: no more geog pt!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. got psl interview on the 29th.. tralala.. wish me luck.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeee 7 other palas going for interview also.. (: GD LUCK PLATMATES.. heh wont it be funky to have 7 psls, 3 prefects n an einstein.. wow.. we'll be such a funky part.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. njot exactly looking for the hols tho.. *can we just skip june??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since it's no longer a holiday with drama nearly everyday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q: wad's GREEN, YELLOW, BLACK, RED and WHITE??&lt;br /&gt;a: my elbow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad a weird colour combi right?? haha.. anw.. shin said that the more she looked at my elbow the scarier it becomes.. hmm.. oh well.. its getting better (: tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel lyk sleeping for 2days in a row.. tralala.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh... i feel so sian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grarrr.. can i lyk dont say anything?? ya i think i can.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone want to go for a rock concert??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recca6@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;ronin, ingride, eize areiyu, koffkoff, sound expulsion will be performing too&lt;br /&gt;recca6@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;at ri LT1&lt;br /&gt;recca6@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;$ 10&lt;br /&gt;xcidon^tnoe.n.idon^tcar3xc[partBEES] says:&lt;br /&gt;when?&lt;br /&gt;recca6@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;on the 17th june 6pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shane's fren's RE grp doing something.. ya anw.. 17th june is a sat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone want to go??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. oh got back chinese.. totally exceeded expectations.. haiz.. didnt recognise grandma.. n i thought it was a food.. so came up with this uberr crapp sentence..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we cannot say that the things sold by roadside stalls eat grandma..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when its should be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grandma told me that she cannot eat things sold by roadside stalls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. sheils was damn pissed cos she got alot of careless mistakes.. haha.. (:&lt;br /&gt;then lao shi gave us 3m for a 2m qn.. haha.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so she had to deduct mark frm everyone.. ): oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. got my dictionaries (: THEY'RE SOO FUNKY!!.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. i love my dictionary (: it has so many funky functions.. &lt;-- unintentional alliteration btw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n its so nice n compact (: n has a funky funky cover (: wheeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. go get urself a cl-cl cl-el el-cl el-el dictionary now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh (: even liy agrees that its uberr funkyy.. i guess its kinda worth it.. (: lathiga went mad when she found out it could calculate how many cals a certain food has.. haiz.. so now lathiga's gonna bring it with her EVERYWHERE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. i should be filing my lit stuff now since tmr is lit file check.. oh well nvm (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114856978049193391?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114856978049193391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114856978049193391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114856978049193391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114856978049193391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/wheeee_25.html' title='wheeee'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114822071579395313</id><published>2006-05-21T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T07:11:55.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>........</title><content type='html'>finally decided to blog.. haiz.. camp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically it was..&lt;br /&gt;-painful&lt;br /&gt;-tiring&lt;br /&gt;-weird&lt;br /&gt;-funny&lt;br /&gt;-interesting&lt;br /&gt;-sometimes a little unexpected&lt;br /&gt;-disappointing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;painful- scrapped both my elbows during rush.. n when 1sg pirya was 'testing' my arm..&lt;br /&gt;tiring- its camp waddya expect??&lt;br /&gt;weird- cos sec 4s talk abt alot alot of weird stuff&lt;br /&gt;funny- sec 4s talk abt funny funny stuff&lt;br /&gt;interesting- cos sec 4s talk lyk very interesting liddat&lt;br /&gt;unexpected- cos it wasnt expected?&lt;br /&gt;disappointing- ifc.. haiz.. orienteering HAIZ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. started off quite good tho.. we reported early.. but after that...&lt;br /&gt;washed the floor with vinegar.. moo jia mistook this bottle of vinegar as water n started splashing it arnd class so that we could clean the floor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we only realised when the whole place smelt of vinegar.. haiz.. tralala alot of stuff happened.. haiz.. shant bother to blog abt it.. its damn disappointing lah.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? erase every mistake we made n waddya get? a post abt how we reported early n then camp ended n we talked to ex-sec 4s.. so sadd right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comparing this yr's camp to last yr... this yr i got less cuts.. yayy.. only got a total of 4cuts n 7 bruises as compared to last yr the dairy farm go n make alot alot of little little cuts on our hands): ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n no mosquito bites.. which is good..((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. tt's abt it for camp.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh(: ex-sec4s are still their funky self.. LOL... PLATMATES WE NEED TO TALK FASTER..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114822071579395313?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114822071579395313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114822071579395313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114822071579395313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114822071579395313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='........'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114770850248597056</id><published>2006-05-15T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T08:55:02.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz..</title><content type='html'>today is wednesday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hanger looks uberr retarded.. tralala.. it looks even more retarded if lyk ur going home n u start playing with it.. haiz.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.. lit was interesting.. especially eunice's poem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the days...blahblahblahblah &lt;-- in this uberr retarded voice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then eunice gave up on the poem so she asked a couple of sec 1s gepers.. gepers.. GRARR.. so in lyk 2-3mins they came up with..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS LIKE A PASSING SHOWER OF STARS&lt;-- oh mann.. GEPERS!!&lt;br /&gt;GROWING OLD IS MANDATORY&lt;br /&gt;GROWING UP IS OPTIONAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh.. hui ling was uberr pro-ded n finished her poem.. GRARR.. krystal wrote abt grass.. LOL grarr.. everytime i try to think of a poem a voice appears in my head n screams REMEMBER THE DAYS.. ahh.. eunice.. wad have u done???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh jolene looks cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anw.. was at jblk so obviously met alot of sec 1s.. especially juniors.. tralala so they saw me n they were all 123-ing away lyk madd.. its superr loud sumore HAHA.. then mrs yap comes by n suddenly there's a greeting.. n so mrs yap looks round wondering hu greeted but all she sees are sec 2s n a couple of passing sec 4 prefects.. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. mrs yap is uber confused but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. geog was so crap.. haha.. *wave wave* tralala.. JENNY U MUST JOIN IN TOO!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wheee wheeee wheeee slapping biang is uberr funn(: n he's so thick skinned he sure wont feel anything one.. wheeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. wad's with commonwealth and siti???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my grp's ad looks uberrr cute(: but the egg looks uberr retarded but the bg is uberr chio.. i wanna see eggy.. EGGY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda.. painted eggs are so cute(: black is such a chio colour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n kaii called me when i was on my way home.. ssg shuning called her to tell her that there was trng today -.- haiz.. so kaii told her that 5-6 of us got napfa today.. then ssg sounded pissed n all n said nxt time we should tell them that we got napfa.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kaii called me.. so i made kaii call ssg to tell ssg that ssg jie-ying told us that there was no trng this wk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. hope that we dont get into trouble..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114770850248597056?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114770850248597056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114770850248597056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114770850248597056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114770850248597056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/haiz.html' title='haiz..'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114761303288923285</id><published>2006-05-14T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T06:23:52.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ladeeda..</title><content type='html'>ladeeda or tralala..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. went shopping.. whee.. oh btw.. i finished studying chinese.. tralala.. hope i an rmb till thurs.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullet.. woots!!.. black is so HOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so is lime green.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;along with cloud.. n sum other ppl.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. bumped into a jessie's sister look alike.. so freaky..she looks just like jessie's sister.. cept there's 2 of them.. which is even freakier.. O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then since its lyk compass point.. bumped into LOADS n LOADS of juniors.. it's lyk the whole 107'03 turned up.. well almost anw.. tralala.. they still look cute.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grarr.. i'm home all alone.. my parents disappeared sumwhere.. my bro's at camp.. my other bro go esplanade watch his fren perform.. :(..haiz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114761303288923285?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114761303288923285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114761303288923285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114761303288923285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114761303288923285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/ladeeda.html' title='ladeeda..'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114752943600870097</id><published>2006-05-13T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T07:10:39.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tralala</title><content type='html'>tralala.. got drama today.... a brief description of drama... weird, retarded, painful n fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird.. cos the room was locked n we were attempting to project our voice on the track.. which was weird.. n munya *hu is the new hadi.. sounded uberr cute!!.. great and youthful.. LOL.. oh well.. the security guard saved the day by opening the room.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then did indiv scenes for kak nad.. tralala.. adriana is a huggable teddy bear.. wheee.. :)).. n immediately after kak nad told kak mary that she was done with her scenes she disappeared n later returned with ALOT of food.. tralala.. then me, sheils, liy n munya tried to squeeze on a table.. but only 3 ppl can fit on it... awww.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retarded.. cos kak mairah made us act babak 2-11 n babak 10 i think.. is the jintat jintut scene.. n so kak mairah made kak ari do uberr retarded stuff.. lyk running arnd *in zig zags.. saying BATMAN, SUPERMAN, ULTRAMAN.. ???? with weird weird hand actions.. ahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;painful.. cos i'm supposed to fall down n cos we were laughing damn badd during the scene.. *babak 24.. n lyk kak mairah n kak nad kept changing lines n all.. i had to keep falling down.. oww.. :((.. but it was funn.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun.. cos we went absolutely spastic.. tralala.. kak mairah.. is soo.... DEEP.. lyk the philo deep kind-of-thing.. she's trying to come up with this thingger when kak dian says MALANG, SUGGUH MALANG.. where the deep ppl in the audience can read b/w the lines n lyk guess wad's gonna happen sort of thing.. which is WOAHH..DEEP.. anw.. she's gonna get kak dian to lyk sit thru the whole drama typing.. tralala.. so now kak dian is asked to spend 2 hrs at home typing n being psycho.. ????....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. the kaks.. were writing down the names of the cast n hu they were acting as.. then kak mairah came by n mutilated everyone's names....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haslina+laila= haslaina&lt;br /&gt;dian+laila= daina&lt;br /&gt;maryam+zainab= marynab&lt;br /&gt;adriana+zaidi= zaidriana&lt;br /&gt;nurul+luqman= nuqman&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;amelina+ain/wak sako= amelain sako &lt;--- ?????&lt;br /&gt;sheila+rozza/puan aida= sheizaida&lt;br /&gt;nadia+ustaz mahfuz= nadfuz &lt;---- ????????????&lt;br /&gt;muneerah+hadi= muneedi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala... how weirdd... muneedi.. tralala.. cant rmb natasya, dzul, jintat n jintut tho.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. then after drama was rs.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uberrr slack as usual.. but we did accomplish sum stuff.. lyk the survey thingger.. :)).. but other than that.. it was damn slack.. it was supposed to b 2-4.. but in the end we started at 2 cos we were watching prince of tennis.. I &lt;333 AMBI PPL!!!.. n that guy hu plays with his eyes closed.. how does he play with his eyes closed??? n that snake person is SCARY!!.. tralala.. shall convince awl to lend me over the hols.. tralala.. then we did rs frm. lyk.. 3.20-3.40 but at least we managed to finish a survey in 20mins.. then we went back to reading comics.. tralala.. archie comics are uberr retarded.. hello?? dumping ur car cos it got rained on.. -.- y is cheryl n veronica so rich?? grarr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strepsils honey n lemon tastes uberr nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. anw.. me, erika n awl were in the canteen buying drinks for the vending machine.. then erika's money got stuck.. turned the coin return thingger.. n a whole lot of coins come out.. WOAHH.. she got lyk $1.20 frm. the machine.. grarr.. but still not enough for us to order pizza.. *since me n erika hasnt eaten lunch.. grarr.. oh rcy ppl were having theory exam.. and after that they were having prac exam.. tralala.. how interesting.. the stretcher looks uberr compicated.. grarr.. saw my angel.. my REAL angel.. grarr.. bet she doesnt recognise me.. haiz.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.. 100506 was kak calyn's bdae.. tralala.. but then she was all uberr sadd cos of.. sumthing.. grarr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y are ppl obsessed with death.. hu looks forward to dying.. its jsut weirdd... tralala.. nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adriana is in disbelief that we can eat AND use our phone in the shared classroom during drama.. tralala.. i &lt;3 perbayu cos its so slack.. tralala.. should wear long pants nxt time.. its uberr cold..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating in the dark is actually funn.. liy is uberr cute.. sheils was doing her scene with kak has... then her line was dah kahwin?? but kak mairah was afraid that sheils cant project her voice.. so she made sheils say it to liy on the end of the shared classroom.. *2classes away.. pretty much.. so kak mairah was all.. dah kahwin?? n liy took it seroiusly.. oh no lah.. tralala... liy is uberr cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liy actually looks kinda scary when she's all the way on the other side in the dark.. lcp nurul gets to hold alot of ppl's hands.. laila AND dzul.. tralala.. how funny.. she gets all the great and youthful romantic scenes.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl were squealing lyk madd during tt scene.. or was it just me n adriana?? oh well.. anw.. we were laughing lyk madd during the scene.. so kak mairah couldnt hear their lines.. tralala.. lcp adilah is seriously the PERFECT dzul.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still needa cram 2 chapters of chinese.. tralala.. grarr.. i need ramyia!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. nothing abt cny can get into my head.. AHHHH...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114752943600870097?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114752943600870097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114752943600870097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114752943600870097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114752943600870097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/tralala_13.html' title='tralala'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114744562329245974</id><published>2006-05-12T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T08:19:53.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tralala</title><content type='html'>100506...&lt;br /&gt;lit paper.. haiz.. i totally heck care lit.. so i just wrote everything that came to my mind.. n crapped alot.. should be oklah.. oh well.. not taking lit nxt yr anw.. :)) wheeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;110506..&lt;br /&gt;maths paper.. ok lah.. not exactly the best thing to sit for when u just woke up.. but nvm.. anw.. heard frm. 05ers and 02ers that the paper was lyk really really hard.. n that the last qn is 12marks.. so me n moo jia decided to do the last qn first.. so get the paper immediately flip to the last page.. so drew the graph n all.. i dunno whether i label the axis correctly.. haha.. but nvmlah.. all the qns not based on the graph except the last one wad.. so its ok lah.. so i was scribbling scribbling thinking there wasnt enough time to do the rest.. bahh.. my handwriting is horrible when i scribble.. but nvm i tried to make it as legible as possible.. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then flipped to the front.. LOL.. the qns are so LOL.. dunno y but i feel lyk laughing when i saw them lah.. dunno how to do qn 4.. so anyhow anyhow do.. think it should be correct.. well.. i think it is anw.. but then the rest of the qns quite straightforward so maths paper was quite ok lah.. me, eunice n moo jia were laughing lyk crazy after the paper lah.. all the weird weird ans.. cos i dunno how to lyk answer one of the qn.. so i wrote.. YES, I AGREE WITH SALLY.. or sumthing lyk tt.. then moo jia wrote SALLY IS RIGHT.. n eunice sum crapp thingger... so weirdd leh.. oh well.. 1,2,3 adn 6 are pretty much oklah.. 4 was totally wth.. 5.. i cant even rmb.. oh well.. the paper's over anw.. so ya.. cnat do anything abt it ready.. tralala.. well.. at least i got to check the paper twice right?? *during which i re-wrote sum stuff since my scribbling looked seriously horrible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.. eng pt.. oh yeahh.. the cute appeal.. lyk almost every min also kimboo goes.. AWWW... SO CUTE!!.. haiz.. havent finished the ppt and havent writeen the script.. n we're presenting nxt wk.. tralala.. hopefully we wont be screwed.. sacrificed the whole of our recess doing the ad on photoshop.. AHH.. SO PRESSURE.. then everytime we manage to outline it nicely.. the whole thingger goes blank.. it's worse than a horror movie... GRARRR.. anw.. changed the whole colour.. but it made the ad look fake.. cos there's no shading.. haiz.. so lyk we save dunno how many times cos the thingger keeps going blank.. grarrr.. wad does the com have against us??? oh well.. now that the hard is part is then we just needa add in the copy n stuff.. tralalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wheee.. i &lt;3333 bio!!!.. ebola is a uberrr funkyy.. well.. in a rather morbid way.. it is.. internal and external bleeding.. tralala.. anw.. the whole class was squealing thruout the movie.. haha.. oh well.. it was funn.. :)).. then eunice went all weirdd n used a red marker to draw lines from her eyes.. then went round screaming that she had ebola and that her eyes were bleeding.. tralala.. typical eunice.. then she realised that the lines were really very fake.. so she spent the time asking me to rub it off with tissue.. *it didnt come off.. tralala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got CHINESE.. woots.. so anw did revision.. n stuff lyk tt.. superr retarded especially since liza has this weirdd obsession over this chinese show.. tralala.. ramyia still owes me a no.. aqi disappeared to take her lit... latihga, sanusha, nitya, ramyia and indera n sumthing on.. so it was left with me, lana and liza.. lana went off for tarian.. so it was down to liza n me.. oh wow.. so chinese ended early..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.. these few days been 'bumping' into a couple of heartless.. tralala.. wish they could just disappear.. oh well.. tralala.. lyk hu cares mann.. seriously.. hu do u think really cares?? grarr.. half the time i feel lyk clawing a certain heartless.. but wad to do.. its a heartless.. black annoying little creatures...  altho i have to admit they do have really interesting yellow eyes.. :)).. but other than that.. they're just evil little brats.. and especially a certain heartless hu goes arnd irritating not only normal ppl but other heartless as well.. oh well.. all i can say is.. that poor heartless is a goner.. i see no hope in its little black heartless world.. oh well.. i shouldnt keep being so pissed to that heartless.. since it's been lyk that for oh-so-long.. shouldnt have expected a heartless to change... tralala.. altho i wish i didnt have to see so much heartless everyday... especially one.. grarr.. mb it is better off being dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad do i need??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad do i want??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; a keyblade to unlock the hearts of certain ppl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114744562329245974?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114744562329245974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114744562329245974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114744562329245974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114744562329245974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/tralala.html' title='tralala'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114718128711850901</id><published>2006-05-09T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T06:28:07.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grarrr</title><content type='html'>haiz... siti is so mean.. i was sleeping at morn territory when she comes by n pokes me in the ribs.. -.- then feel asleep again.. when ssg called for one of us.. so got no choice but to wake up.. haiz.. dunno y i'm so sleepy oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe.. yeahh.. TOTAL OWNAGE!!.. 20-2.. woots!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com studs was uberr slack.. the teacher didnt come right?? anw even if he did.. i didnt notice.. so watched spastic vids.. HAHA.. haiz.. must focus on acp.. I WANNA WATCH FF7 ADVENT CHILDREN DURING COM STUDS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. then got geog.. blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eng was wth.. grarr shoe!! grarr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths during cle.. haiz.. couldnt bring myself to listen.. the minute i finished the fa i slept.. *gd thing is that after maths was lunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically slept thru lunch.. or did i?? hee hee :)) i saw nothing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rs was damn slack too.. ms leow didnt come.. so spent our time listening to erika talk abt kendo.. n look at sum deviant art.. hee :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr. pokey!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got 2.4 hmm.. hmm.. hmm.. it started to rain.. then it stopped.. then it rained again.. then it stopped.. then we finally ran.. *202 left early cos ms ong dismissed them before mrs anis asked us to assemble..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. so anw.. ran.. then it started to rain.. finished my 2.4... mrs wee was busy tlaking.. so she didnt say my timing.. then me n yvonne spent our time shouting MRS WEE!!! for quite some time.. *quite long actually.. when she read out the timing on the clock.. haiz.. so i got sum retarded crapp timing.. GRARRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grarrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bishhh.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114718128711850901?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114718128711850901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114718128711850901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114718128711850901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114718128711850901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/grarrr_09.html' title='grarrr'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114710007939036707</id><published>2006-05-08T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T07:54:39.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tralalalalla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's rcy day.. so woke up to see a bunch of white ppl.. *actually ppl dressed in white.. but nvm.. it's not exactly the greatest thing to see when u wake up u noe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we really didnt noe who to greet.. *with the mass of white.. u cant exactly see sec 4s territory.. oh OH siti looks SOOO cute in her uni.. :)).. n lyk since they fall in according to their platoon.. u an see frm. left to right the badges get lesser n lesser.. the socks get higher n higher.. n the beret becomes less seasoned.. *got one person season the wrong way.. WOAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw assembly was lyk every other assembly.. -.- nothing interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malay.. hmm.. we got old news.. *literally.. the newspaper was dated 020506.. oh well.. listened to this weirdd muffled version of i'm a believer.. wad's with the com?? oh well.. then.. we wanted to listen to all star.. n we accidentally got a couple of ppl singing.. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. then hist.. UBERR UBERRR interesting :)).. wheee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;corpses drifting swollen in the sea-depths,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;corpses rotting on the mountain-grass.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we shall die, by the side of our lord, we shall die.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we shall never look back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so morbid.. yet soo nice :)).. wheee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralallalalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio was fun fun fun.. rhinovirus.. hee :)).. cute cute CUTE soft toys.. wheee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oral comm.. was retarded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mary had a little lamb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you want green eggs and ham..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralallalala.. health check-up.. yeahh.. no maths.. but then got maths during cle tmr.. GRARRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trng ended early... so got no pt.. i wonder y... oh well.. so we did drills.. i love rifles :)).. ya anw.. part as were learning yang tinggi.. so they asked us to demo for them.. yeahh.. gd thing we got solid solid SOLID bangs for yang tinggi.. well some of them anw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladeeda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lenny's cousin has rather weird taste.. but gd choice of name :)).. nvm... being me.. i shall go find out more.. WHAHAHAHAHAHAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fated or not.. i will soon find out.. :))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralalalalala...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114710007939036707?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114710007939036707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114710007939036707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114710007939036707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114710007939036707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/tralalalalla.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114699089620789813</id><published>2006-05-07T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T01:36:23.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wheeee</title><content type='html'>all the cloud fever got to my head.. so i decided to look for a nice nice NICE blogskin of cloud.. haiz.. all the pics of cloud all not so nice.. except for one.. it was a really really REALLY nice pic n all.. but it went crazy.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. in my search stumbled upon yet another hot guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.. not sephiroth.. hee :)).. but TIDUS.. yeahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-- yup tt's tidus.. but it's not the best pic of him tho.. but i &lt;333 his sword.. yeahh.. :)) note: it's not the brotherhood one he was using.. tt one's blue. haha.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go tidus!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n iqah.. i dont think u all watched ff9 tho.. cos.. cloud's in final fantasy 7 ADVENT CHILDREN.. haha.. wheee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe.. i LOVE LOVE LOVE iqah's post.. u all must go read her post on cloud.. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh.. so very high.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh did i mention my fan went crazy.. so now it doesnt work.. n it overheated.. :(( poor fan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114699089620789813?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114699089620789813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114699089620789813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114699089620789813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114699089620789813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/wheeee.html' title='wheeee'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114698746440827234</id><published>2006-05-07T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T00:40:51.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol.. election fever is overr.. no wonder i'm recovering :)) haha.. haiz.. so hougang's still under WP.. hmm.. interesting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shant say more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grarr.. i wanna watch ff9 during com studs too!!.. heh i knew girls couldnt resist cloud's looks :)) heh.. oh yeahh.. go CLOUD!! woots.. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;used to have him as a blogskin.. haha... :)) but nvm.. black is nice too.. :)).. actually i found this hot hot HOT pic of him with a nice nice NICE black bg.. but the whole thingy went all weird :(( so sadd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh WHEEEE.. geog's over.. yeahh.. geog paper is ok lah.. did 2b before 2a.. then i thot got not enough time so i scribble scribble scribble.. then in the end.. still got lyk 10mins left.. haha.. but cos i scribble.. lyk really scribble.. i dont think mrs ho can read.. mr wolfe probably can lah.. since my handwriting is as badd as his wad.. but mrs ho.. hmm.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. bengkel drama's overr.. so now its just normal drama prac.. haiz.. it was so funn lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at first everyone thought got drama prac on sat.. as in polling day.. then kak mairah was lyk all got no trng tmr.. got trng nxt wk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in my head i was all.. ok trng nxt wk n not tmr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lcp amelina goes.. oh the ncc ppl cant make it nxt wk cos we got camp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in my head i was all.. huh??? camp?? wad camp?? OH SHIT.. ATC!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. camp's in 6DAYS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nxt wk's gonna be tiring.. 4days of ncc.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114698746440827234?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114698746440827234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114698746440827234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114698746440827234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114698746440827234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114675260161463301</id><published>2006-05-04T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T07:23:21.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>i contradict myself.. by titling this post untitled.. -.- oh wow.. how lame.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was uberr RETARDED.. especially during malay.. when cg told us to pick an ENGLISH song n translate the lyrics in MALAY.. O.O actually, if u translate it properly.. it sounds quite nice.. :)).. but if u do DIRECT TRANSLATION.. then it becomes a TOTALLY retarded song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh.. my grp (lana, diy, fiz n me) came with uberr retarded stuff.. cos we were jumping frm. song to song.. *we still havent exactly chose one tho.. basically the retarded things we came up with.. were mostly frm. fiz.. cos she went nuts today.. NUTS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first we were thinking of songs that we thought would be easy to translate.. so we looking for songs that repeats itself.. we found the perfect one. I WANT CANDY translated to SAYA NAK GULA.. but cg told us to cancel it off cos it repeated itself too much.. :((..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we decided on i believe i can fly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which came all WRONG.. n we actually tried to be motivational.. but how to be motivational with.. &lt;em&gt;saya percaya saya boleh terbang, saya percaya boleh pegang langit... &lt;/em&gt;it sounds weird..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we gave up on that.. n then we were thinking of lonely.. which turned all serious n sajak-like.. KESENDIRIAN, SAYA KESENDIRIAN.. SAYA TIADA TEMAN.. SAYA SENDIRI..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. then sum grp was using the com.. n was plaing click five CATCH YOUR WAVE.. so we were thinking of translating it.. but it became all rude n wrong.. n not nice-sounding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey perempuan,&lt;br /&gt;saya nak tangkap ombakmu&lt;br /&gt;hey perempuan&lt;br /&gt;saya nak hanyut denganmu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sounds so wrong.. this shows how badd our malay is lah.. n direct translation is especially badd with britney spears.. lyk.. where got such thing?? PUKUL SAYA, BAYI, SATU LAGI.. umm.. ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we were all demoralised.. n decided to change perspective.. n go with where is the love.. by BEP.. hmm.. it's ok lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa salah dunia ibu?&lt;br /&gt;hidup macam kehilangan ibu&lt;br /&gt;saya fikir dunia tergila dengan drama&lt;br /&gt;hanya tertarik pada perbuatan trauma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which pretty much isnt as retarded as everything else we came up with.. but fiz as usual.. being her retarded self.. started on the chorus.. WOAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang bunuh, orang mati&lt;br /&gt;budak luka, dia menangis&lt;br /&gt;bolehkah anda beralim?&lt;br /&gt;atau awak toleh pipi&lt;br /&gt;bapa, bapa&lt;br /&gt;bapa, tolong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm.. ????... haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. PHYSICS.. woots.. totally happy with physics.. cos i was totally prepared for it.. YAYY.. so theory paper was actually quite easy.. :)) it's just that all the calculations take up so much time.. haiz.. oh well.. still managed to check n all.. so it's good :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths.. URGH... it's like do your own revision with adult supervision.. kind of thing.. half the time i feel lyk walking out of class since it's a TOTAL WASTE OF AN HOUR.. grarr.. i dont learn anything abt maths frm. herr.. :(( hmph.. so wth!!! abu feels lyk going to the library during the nxt period... if she does walk out.. i'm gonna join her at the library..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog was ok.. mrs ho was talking abt turtle laying eggs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n then.. during history.. sir was talking abt... turtle laying eggs.. O.O turns out both of them AND mrs quah were all teachers frm. rivervalley high.. lol.. so funny.. i wonder if every teacher there talks abt turtle laying eggs.. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE.. woots.. :)) totally funkayye.. :)) as usual.. whee.. go ramyia.. she is slowly turning evill.. thanks to me.. yeahh.. :)).. evil is good.. :)).. lol.. that kinda contradicted.. but nvm.. being evil is good :)).. wheee :)).. oh n lathiga made the PERFECT sentence.. :)).. nitya takes down alot of notes.. BUT ramyia takes down more.. bet she'll be agung n start memorising dictionaries.. n she's going on n on abt how she thinks she's not gonna do well in bio cos she didnt mug as much as her friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOAH.. how much do her friends mug?? since ramyia is already.. a full-fledged mugger.. O.O interesting.. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114675260161463301?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114675260161463301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114675260161463301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114675260161463301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114675260161463301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114666421224822922</id><published>2006-05-03T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T06:50:12.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grarrr...</title><content type='html'>oh wheee.. weirdd ppl with weirdd nicks.. wheee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jill: tomyam-flavoured-jelly-beancurd-shaped-rice-like-sotong&lt;br /&gt;awl: oh-so-wonderful-and-hardworking-leader-who-passed-up-the-proposal-on-time-and-is-so-hardworking-that-she-changes-the-minutes-for-the-slacker-nadia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh.. tt's a mouthful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. today got napfa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed a for sit n reach by 2CM.. lyk.. ONLY 2CM.. grarr.. iqah n soff missed by 1.. haiz.. y am i so inflexible.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well... jolene's pissed at me cos of sit ups.. haha.. i told her to do 40.. then she didnt noe how much she needed to do to get a.. so she do 40 then realised she do 31 enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sixuan and moo jia look like mad women when they let their hair down.. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh n moo jia is UBERRR pissed with me cos she did 39 sit ups n i did 40.. n she's all.. ONE MORE.. JUST ONE MORE.. kind-of-thing.. so spastic -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n stella came by to take pics of soff, moo jia and roy doing sit ups.. n lyk they all let down their hair cos of sit ups.. so soff was screaming at stella.. HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. rui ci was all pro-ded.. lyk. 201.. grarr.. she should have gotten 208.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beanie is gonna learn how to swing.. :)).. ART  OF SWINGING 101.. instruction manual..&lt;br /&gt;iqah was trying to teach beanie n all.. but she ended up sounding lyk some aerobics instructor.. with her.. bend bend bend bend some more.. n tt kind of thing.. then she turned into a motivational speaker.. woah.. so versatile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. napfa was kinda funn.. :)).. other than missing a by 2cm and tt kind of thing.. grarr.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms lim was uberr shocked that i wanted to learn 5 languages and yet my ambition is to be a scientist.. lol.. ya.. it does kinda contradict.. oh well.. it's good to learn different languages.. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ramyia's bro's best friend is agung.. LOL.. so ramyia is being all nice to me.. *O.O how weirdd.. and so she decided to give me agung's no. LOL.. not exactly very interested.. *especially since he hugged calvin.. haiz.. oh well.. better than nothing right?? ramyia is uberr jealous of him.. WHAHAAHAHAHA.. cos apparently agung spends his time memorising the dictionary.. LOL.. kinda reminds u of zan.. except zan memorises the thesaurus.. grarr.. y do weirdd ppl do wad they do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erika is being all nice to me.. *WOAH.. WAD HAPPENED TO THE WORLD??.. and she wrote the 55 fiction thingger for tribune.. ya tt one.. she wrote one abt me.. OH WOW.. thx (?)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sounds uberr retarded.. u so weirdd.. hmm.. wad in the world is she thinking??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.. today got SPA.. O.O.. it was ok lah.. i hink i got the best fit line right.. cos there's an equal number of pl0tted points n all.. haiz.. but lyk shi kaye and xu shuang got really weirdd graphs.. theirs go up then straight then down.. which is kinda weirdd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then immediately after SPA.. was.. malay.. got summative.. haiz.. i seriously tought i couldnt finish in time.. but then in the end.. i found myself stoning lah.. then soff was uberr pissed cos i was stoning while she was doing her peribahasa.. -.- how does my stoning affect her??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. oh well..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114666421224822922?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114666421224822922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114666421224822922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114666421224822922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114666421224822922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/05/grarrr.html' title='grarrr...'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114632506620984918</id><published>2006-04-29T07:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T08:37:46.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>gym outing today... hmms.. not supposed tos go for gym.. but went anw.. over-obsessive abt exercise?? ya.. a little.. but nvm.. reach the gym.. wahh.. fell lyk i've taken an overdose of polarax.. so no longer got mood to exercise.. oh well.. nvm.. saw some ppl.. bahh.. waddya expect.. its lyk.. HOUGANG.. so.. guaranteed meet pri sch friends right?? haiz.. kinda surprised to see at the gym tho.. since its HER.. hmm.. bet its cos of the weights room.. YUP.. its definitely cos of the weights room.. sumtimes i really woner wth she's doing with her life.. but nvm.. i shant bother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anw.. we signed in n all.. blahblahblah.. iqah n jill realised tt they didnt have a towel.. blahblahblah.. they had to buy one.. blahblahblah.. almost all the machines were taken.. so we decided to fool abt.. walk here walk there.. kind of thingg.. tried out sum stuff.. looked ubrerr retarded.. tt kind of stuff.. then we decided to split up.. n i'm with.. KAII.. yeahh.. the perfect person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so decided to get here to use this weirdd machine.. n get her to run 1.6.. n lyk cos its SELF-POWERED.. so lyk everytime kaii stops.. the machine goes.. PAUSE.. then it'll off.. n then i have to reset the whole thingg.. *well i had to reset it cos if kaii resets it.. hmm.. bet she'll do sumthing weirdd to it.. n not run properly.. tsktsktsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. she stopped.. so i had to reset it 3 times... she only ran 2 rounds.. haiz.. nvm.. then we got her to cycle 1.6.. in 9mins... ok lah.. could have been better.. but nvm.. roy n iqah cycled 2.4 in 4mins.. haha.. WAY TO GO PALAS.. woots.. :)).. anw.. then we went crazy over the canoe-ing machine thingger.. :)) can totally imagine encik on it.. haiz.. miss ex-sec 4s.. anw.. back to 290406..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kaii tried it out.. she was happy cos it didnt really hurt her legs.. while everything else did.. haiz.. i really wonder y her legs are always injured.. it's keeping her frm. exercising.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. nvm.. got her to use the treadmill. whee :)).. she has this phobia of treadmills cos she fell once.. hmms.. so she used that as an excuse to hold onto the railings thingerr by the side n all.. bahh.. she kept cheating.. when she's tired.. she lift herself up for awhile.. KAII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. she refused to let me increase the speed.. so she was stuck at 6.5 which is lyk walking speed.. her timing for 3 rounds was lyk.. 10mins.. haiz.. so then.. jiau came along with a brilliant idea... we cover the thingerr such that she couldnt see how fast she's running.. then increase the speed to 8.. then cos she cant bear to let go of the railing.. she couldnt move the towel.. so she was lyk.. JIAU!!!.. WAD SPEED AM I AT?? WAD SPEED AM I AT?? JIAU.. U SO EVILL.. tt kind of thingg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. she stopped after one round.. cos she had a stitch of sumthing.. n jiau n shinn disappeared sumwhere.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so me n jill started kaii off again.. made her run her last 2 rounds.. she kept complaining.. but nvm.. her last round was the best.. a time of 3mins +++ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. really very worried for her.. cos she takes 22mins to run 2.4 which is a fail.. which is damn sadd.. n sec 4s want her to aim for a silver.. n 2.4 is in 2 weeks time.. i seriously wonder if she can pass.. last yr she pass by ONLY 3 secs.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm lah.. nxt week we're gonna force her to run lyk madd.. hmm.. tt sounds kinda harsh.. but nvm.. so lyk tues run 1.6... wed run 1.6... thurs run 1.6... fri run 1.6... sat run 2.4... then the rest of the days leading up to napfa let her rest *so she cant complain abt DOMS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we're thinking off to platmates run 1 round with her.. haiz.. the things we do to help her.. oh well.. running on the track in the morning 3mins after waking up is pretty funn.. *cos u kinda realise ur running only after the 1st round.. abit weird?? ya i noe.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. after kaii ran n ran n ran.. we decided to do weights together.. :)).. but cos lyk.. the weights area.. only got guys there.. so we just lyk gathered arnd the assisted pull-up area arnd there.. lol.. it was sooo funn.. :)).. lyk u put the weights REALLY REALLY REALLY HEAVY.. lyk many many times ur weight.. n lyk u'll float up n down.. so funn.. but u really dont feel lyk ur exercising.. so i persuaded jiau to reduce all the way to the first one.. 25 i think.. no more flosting up n down.. at 25.. u really need to pull... oh well.. nvm.. it was fun.. *especially fun to see jiau bobbing up n down..n since it was lyk at 100 i think.. n jiau lyk kinda jumped off the machine thingger.. she shocked everyone when the weights fell.. JIAU!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.. then iqah was trying to get everyone to do this weirdd thinggy.. n she was lyk.. OH MANN.. NAD CAN DO!!.. NAD CAN DO!!.. n then jiau could do too.. n iqah was all demoralised.. so she decided to try again.. haha.. it was really funny.. she looked really cute.. but her face looked.. SEVERELY constipated... haha.. then we went to life weights.. then the guys were all shoo-ing us away frm. the mirror.. OMG.. SO EGO.. LIFT WEIGHTS ALSO MUST LOOK AT YOURSELF.. oh well.. the weights were kinda funn.. n all.. n kaii was all happy.. u noe.. i think kaii is happier trng her arm muscles than her leg muscles.. HMMS.. oh well.. then iqah was all poke poke poking my stomach.. n tt kind of thing.. blahblahblah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went off.. they decided to come over.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then roy decided to go change n all.. she took such a long time.. we thought she fell into the toilet bowl.. turns out.. she lost a pin.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hen we walked to my house n all.. blahblahblah.. nothing interesting.. told them to mind their valuables cos we'll be passing by these weirdd path which is right beside a longkang n usually ppl drop stuff while walking by... lol.. batch-rayaing.. everyone's on high heels n they're walking on such a narrow path.. haha.. reall funny.. n the thing is u cant touch the railings.. COS THEY'RE ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. we got to my house with no one falling or losng their balance or losing their valuables.. which is gd :))..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah.. my house.. nothing interesting.. they thought i made the milo.. they didnt realise i just cut open a couple of milo packets n poured it in a cup.. n they were all.. OH CHEH.. NO WONDER.. haha.. blahblahblahblah.. they went off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to sch to meet wei ling n erika for rs.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.. usual rs stuff.. started survey.. blahblahblah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then erika persuaded a security guard to give her the keys for blk e 4th lvl cos she wanted to open 205.. blahblahblah.. the key didnt work.. wanted to attempt to pick the lock.. didnt have anything.. sadly.. then tried all the diff keys.. n finally... blk e 107 worked.. which is rather weirdd.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH.. AND ALL THE KEYS FIT THE LOCK BUT U CANT TURN THE KEY.. lyk.. we tried all the keys for blk e 4th lvl.. n they all fit.. but they didnt work.. then we used blk e 106 key.. fit but didnt work.. last resort use blk e 107.. WHEEE.. we got in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the aircon was on n all.. n erika tried to make anna feel guilty.. n tt kind of thing.. n we decided to be nice ppl n return the keys to the security guard.. :))..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to jblk to find a hardworking wei ling.. busy typing out the survey.. wow.. i have such a responsible rs leader.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.. nothing interesting after tt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the gym :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114632506620984918?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114632506620984918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114632506620984918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114632506620984918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114632506620984918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_114632506620984918.html' title='....'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114632506104540339</id><published>2006-04-29T07:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T08:37:41.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>gym outing today... hmms.. not supposed tos go for gym.. but went anw.. over-obsessive abt exercise?? ya.. a little.. but nvm.. reach the gym.. wahh.. fell lyk i've taken an overdose of polarax.. so no longer got mood to exercise.. oh well.. nvm.. saw some ppl.. bahh.. waddya expect.. its lyk.. HOUGANG.. so.. guaranteed meet pri sch friends right?? haiz.. kinda surprised to see at the gym tho.. since its HER.. hmm.. bet its cos of the weights room.. YUP.. its definitely cos of the weights room.. sumtimes i really woner wth she's doing with her life.. but nvm.. i shant bother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anw.. we signed in n all.. blahblahblah.. iqah n jill realised tt they didnt have a towel.. blahblahblah.. they had to buy one.. blahblahblah.. almost all the machines were taken.. so we decided to fool abt.. walk here walk there.. kind of thingg.. tried out sum stuff.. looked ubrerr retarded.. tt kind of stuff.. then we decided to split up.. n i'm with.. KAII.. yeahh.. the perfect person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so decided to get here to use this weirdd machine.. n get her to run 1.6.. n lyk cos its SELF-POWERED.. so lyk everytime kaii stops.. the machine goes.. PAUSE.. then it'll off.. n then i have to reset the whole thingg.. *well i had to reset it cos if kaii resets it.. hmm.. bet she'll do sumthing weirdd to it.. n not run properly.. tsktsktsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. she stopped.. so i had to reset it 3 times... she only ran 2 rounds.. haiz.. nvm.. then we got her to cycle 1.6.. in 9mins... ok lah.. could have been better.. but nvm.. roy n iqah cycled 2.4 in 4mins.. haha.. WAY TO GO PALAS.. woots.. :)).. anw.. then we went crazy over the canoe-ing machine thingger.. :)) can totally imagine encik on it.. haiz.. miss ex-sec 4s.. anw.. back to 290406..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kaii tried it out.. she was happy cos it didnt really hurt her legs.. while everything else did.. haiz.. i really wonder y her legs are always injured.. it's keeping her frm. exercising.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. nvm.. got her to use the treadmill. whee :)).. she has this phobia of treadmills cos she fell once.. hmms.. so she used that as an excuse to hold onto the railings thingerr by the side n all.. bahh.. she kept cheating.. when she's tired.. she lift herself up for awhile.. KAII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. she refused to let me increase the speed.. so she was stuck at 6.5 which is lyk walking speed.. her timing for 3 rounds was lyk.. 10mins.. haiz.. so then.. jiau came along with a brilliant idea... we cover the thingerr such that she couldnt see how fast she's running.. then increase the speed to 8.. then cos she cant bear to let go of the railing.. she couldnt move the towel.. so she was lyk.. JIAU!!!.. WAD SPEED AM I AT?? WAD SPEED AM I AT?? JIAU.. U SO EVILL.. tt kind of thingg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. she stopped after one round.. cos she had a stitch of sumthing.. n jiau n shinn disappeared sumwhere.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so me n jill started kaii off again.. made her run her last 2 rounds.. she kept complaining.. but nvm.. her last round was the best.. a time of 3mins +++ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. really very worried for her.. cos she takes 22mins to run 2.4 which is a fail.. which is damn sadd.. n sec 4s want her to aim for a silver.. n 2.4 is in 2 weeks time.. i seriously wonder if she can pass.. last yr she pass by ONLY 3 secs.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm lah.. nxt week we're gonna force her to run lyk madd.. hmm.. tt sounds kinda harsh.. but nvm.. so lyk tues run 1.6... wed run 1.6... thurs run 1.6... fri run 1.6... sat run 2.4... then the rest of the days leading up to napfa let her rest *so she cant complain abt DOMS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we're thinking off to platmates run 1 round with her.. haiz.. the things we do to help her.. oh well.. running on the track in the morning 3mins after waking up is pretty funn.. *cos u kinda realise ur running only after the 1st round.. abit weird?? ya i noe.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. after kaii ran n ran n ran.. we decided to do weights together.. :)).. but cos lyk.. the weights area.. only got guys there.. so we just lyk gathered arnd the assisted pull-up area arnd there.. lol.. it was sooo funn.. :)).. lyk u put the weights REALLY REALLY REALLY HEAVY.. lyk many many times ur weight.. n lyk u'll float up n down.. so funn.. but u really dont feel lyk ur exercising.. so i persuaded jiau to reduce all the way to the first one.. 25 i think.. no more flosting up n down.. at 25.. u really need to pull... oh well.. nvm.. it was fun.. *especially fun to see jiau bobbing up n down..n since it was lyk at 100 i think.. n jiau lyk kinda jumped off the machine thingger.. she shocked everyone when the weights fell.. JIAU!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.. then iqah was trying to get everyone to do this weirdd thinggy.. n she was lyk.. OH MANN.. NAD CAN DO!!.. NAD CAN DO!!.. n then jiau could do too.. n iqah was all demoralised.. so she decided to try again.. haha.. it was really funny.. she looked really cute.. but her face looked.. SEVERELY constipated... haha.. then we went to life weights.. then the guys were all shoo-ing us away frm. the mirror.. OMG.. SO EGO.. LIFT WEIGHTS ALSO MUST LOOK AT YOURSELF.. oh well.. the weights were kinda funn.. n all.. n kaii was all happy.. u noe.. i think kaii is happier trng her arm muscles than her leg muscles.. HMMS.. oh well.. then iqah was all poke poke poking my stomach.. n tt kind of thing.. blahblahblah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went off.. they decided to come over.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then roy decided to go change n all.. she took such a long time.. we thought she fell into the toilet bowl.. turns out.. she lost a pin.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hen we walked to my house n all.. blahblahblah.. nothing interesting.. told them to mind their valuables cos we'll be passing by these weirdd path which is right beside a longkang n usually ppl drop stuff while walking by... lol.. batch-rayaing.. everyone's on high heels n they're walking on such a narrow path.. haha.. reall funny.. n the thing is u cant touch the railings.. COS THEY'RE ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. we got to my house with no one falling or losng their balance or losing their valuables.. which is gd :))..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah.. my house.. nothing interesting.. they thought i made the milo.. they didnt realise i just cut open a couple of milo packets n poured it in a cup.. n they were all.. OH CHEH.. NO WONDER.. haha.. blahblahblahblah.. they went off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to sch to meet wei ling n erika for rs.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.. usual rs stuff.. started survey.. blahblahblah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then erika persuaded a security guard to give her the keys for blk e 4th lvl cos she wanted to open 205.. blahblahblah.. the key didnt work.. wanted to attempt to pick the lock.. didnt have anything.. sadly.. then tried all the diff keys.. n finally... blk e 107 worked.. which is rather weirdd.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH.. AND ALL THE KEYS FIT THE LOCK BUT U CANT TURN THE KEY.. lyk.. we tried all the keys for blk e 4th lvl.. n they all fit.. but they didnt work.. then we used blk e 106 key.. fit but didnt work.. last resort use blk e 107.. WHEEE.. we got in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the aircon was on n all.. n erika tried to make anna feel guilty.. n tt kind of thing.. n we decided to be nice ppl n return the keys to the security guard.. :))..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to jblk to find a hardworking wei ling.. busy typing out the survey.. wow.. i have such a responsible rs leader.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.. nothing interesting after tt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the gym :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114632506104540339?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114632506104540339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114632506104540339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114632506104540339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114632506104540339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_114632506104540339.html' title='....'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114632504439513404</id><published>2006-04-29T07:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T08:37:24.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>gym outing today... hmms.. not supposed tos go for gym.. but went anw.. over-obsessive abt exercise?? ya.. a little.. but nvm.. reach the gym.. wahh.. fell lyk i've taken an overdose of polarax.. so no longer got mood to exercise.. oh well.. nvm.. saw some ppl.. bahh.. waddya expect.. its lyk.. HOUGANG.. so.. guaranteed meet pri sch friends right?? haiz.. kinda surprised to see at the gym tho.. since its HER.. hmm.. bet its cos of the weights room.. YUP.. its definitely cos of the weights room.. sumtimes i really woner wth she's doing with her life.. but nvm.. i shant bother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anw.. we signed in n all.. blahblahblah.. iqah n jill realised tt they didnt have a towel.. blahblahblah.. they had to buy one.. blahblahblah.. almost all the machines were taken.. so we decided to fool abt.. walk here walk there.. kind of thingg.. tried out sum stuff.. looked ubrerr retarded.. tt kind of stuff.. then we decided to split up.. n i'm with.. KAII.. yeahh.. the perfect person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so decided to get here to use this weirdd machine.. n get her to run 1.6.. n lyk cos its SELF-POWERED.. so lyk everytime kaii stops.. the machine goes.. PAUSE.. then it'll off.. n then i have to reset the whole thingg.. *well i had to reset it cos if kaii resets it.. hmm.. bet she'll do sumthing weirdd to it.. n not run properly.. tsktsktsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. she stopped.. so i had to reset it 3 times... she only ran 2 rounds.. haiz.. nvm.. then we got her to cycle 1.6.. in 9mins... ok lah.. could have been better.. but nvm.. roy n iqah cycled 2.4 in 4mins.. haha.. WAY TO GO PALAS.. woots.. :)).. anw.. then we went crazy over the canoe-ing machine thingger.. :)) can totally imagine encik on it.. haiz.. miss ex-sec 4s.. anw.. back to 290406..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kaii tried it out.. she was happy cos it didnt really hurt her legs.. while everything else did.. haiz.. i really wonder y her legs are always injured.. it's keeping her frm. exercising.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. nvm.. got her to use the treadmill. whee :)).. she has this phobia of treadmills cos she fell once.. hmms.. so she used that as an excuse to hold onto the railings thingerr by the side n all.. bahh.. she kept cheating.. when she's tired.. she lift herself up for awhile.. KAII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. she refused to let me increase the speed.. so she was stuck at 6.5 which is lyk walking speed.. her timing for 3 rounds was lyk.. 10mins.. haiz.. so then.. jiau came along with a brilliant idea... we cover the thingerr such that she couldnt see how fast she's running.. then increase the speed to 8.. then cos she cant bear to let go of the railing.. she couldnt move the towel.. so she was lyk.. JIAU!!!.. WAD SPEED AM I AT?? WAD SPEED AM I AT?? JIAU.. U SO EVILL.. tt kind of thingg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. she stopped after one round.. cos she had a stitch of sumthing.. n jiau n shinn disappeared sumwhere.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so me n jill started kaii off again.. made her run her last 2 rounds.. she kept complaining.. but nvm.. her last round was the best.. a time of 3mins +++ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. really very worried for her.. cos she takes 22mins to run 2.4 which is a fail.. which is damn sadd.. n sec 4s want her to aim for a silver.. n 2.4 is in 2 weeks time.. i seriously wonder if she can pass.. last yr she pass by ONLY 3 secs.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm lah.. nxt week we're gonna force her to run lyk madd.. hmm.. tt sounds kinda harsh.. but nvm.. so lyk tues run 1.6... wed run 1.6... thurs run 1.6... fri run 1.6... sat run 2.4... then the rest of the days leading up to napfa let her rest *so she cant complain abt DOMS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we're thinking off to platmates run 1 round with her.. haiz.. the things we do to help her.. oh well.. running on the track in the morning 3mins after waking up is pretty funn.. *cos u kinda realise ur running only after the 1st round.. abit weird?? ya i noe.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. after kaii ran n ran n ran.. we decided to do weights together.. :)).. but cos lyk.. the weights area.. only got guys there.. so we just lyk gathered arnd the assisted pull-up area arnd there.. lol.. it was sooo funn.. :)).. lyk u put the weights REALLY REALLY REALLY HEAVY.. lyk many many times ur weight.. n lyk u'll float up n down.. so funn.. but u really dont feel lyk ur exercising.. so i persuaded jiau to reduce all the way to the first one.. 25 i think.. no more flosting up n down.. at 25.. u really need to pull... oh well.. nvm.. it was fun.. *especially fun to see jiau bobbing up n down..n since it was lyk at 100 i think.. n jiau lyk kinda jumped off the machine thingger.. she shocked everyone when the weights fell.. JIAU!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.. then iqah was trying to get everyone to do this weirdd thinggy.. n she was lyk.. OH MANN.. NAD CAN DO!!.. NAD CAN DO!!.. n then jiau could do too.. n iqah was all demoralised.. so she decided to try again.. haha.. it was really funny.. she looked really cute.. but her face looked.. SEVERELY constipated... haha.. then we went to life weights.. then the guys were all shoo-ing us away frm. the mirror.. OMG.. SO EGO.. LIFT WEIGHTS ALSO MUST LOOK AT YOURSELF.. oh well.. the weights were kinda funn.. n all.. n kaii was all happy.. u noe.. i think kaii is happier trng her arm muscles than her leg muscles.. HMMS.. oh well.. then iqah was all poke poke poking my stomach.. n tt kind of thing.. blahblahblah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went off.. they decided to come over.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then roy decided to go change n all.. she took such a long time.. we thought she fell into the toilet bowl.. turns out.. she lost a pin.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hen we walked to my house n all.. blahblahblah.. nothing interesting.. told them to mind their valuables cos we'll be passing by these weirdd path which is right beside a longkang n usually ppl drop stuff while walking by... lol.. batch-rayaing.. everyone's on high heels n they're walking on such a narrow path.. haha.. reall funny.. n the thing is u cant touch the railings.. COS THEY'RE ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. we got to my house with no one falling or losng their balance or losing their valuables.. which is gd :))..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah.. my house.. nothing interesting.. they thought i made the milo.. they didnt realise i just cut open a couple of milo packets n poured it in a cup.. n they were all.. OH CHEH.. NO WONDER.. haha.. blahblahblahblah.. they went off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to sch to meet wei ling n erika for rs.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.. usual rs stuff.. started survey.. blahblahblah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then erika persuaded a security guard to give her the keys for blk e 4th lvl cos she wanted to open 205.. blahblahblah.. the key didnt work.. wanted to attempt to pick the lock.. didnt have anything.. sadly.. then tried all the diff keys.. n finally... blk e 107 worked.. which is rather weirdd.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH.. AND ALL THE KEYS FIT THE LOCK BUT U CANT TURN THE KEY.. lyk.. we tried all the keys for blk e 4th lvl.. n they all fit.. but they didnt work.. then we used blk e 106 key.. fit but didnt work.. last resort use blk e 107.. WHEEE.. we got in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the aircon was on n all.. n erika tried to make anna feel guilty.. n tt kind of thing.. n we decided to be nice ppl n return the keys to the security guard.. :))..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to jblk to find a hardworking wei ling.. busy typing out the survey.. wow.. i have such a responsible rs leader.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.. nothing interesting after tt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the gym :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114632504439513404?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114632504439513404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114632504439513404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114632504439513404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114632504439513404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_114632504439513404.html' title='....'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114632503772763776</id><published>2006-04-29T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T08:37:18.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>gym outing today... hmms.. not supposed tos go for gym.. but went anw.. over-obsessive abt exercise?? ya.. a little.. but nvm.. reach the gym.. wahh.. fell lyk i've taken an overdose of polarax.. so no longer got mood to exercise.. oh well.. nvm.. saw some ppl.. bahh.. waddya expect.. its lyk.. HOUGANG.. so.. guaranteed meet pri sch friends right?? haiz.. kinda surprised to see at the gym tho.. since its HER.. hmm.. bet its cos of the weights room.. YUP.. its definitely cos of the weights room.. sumtimes i really woner wth she's doing with her life.. but nvm.. i shant bother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anw.. we signed in n all.. blahblahblah.. iqah n jill realised tt they didnt have a towel.. blahblahblah.. they had to buy one.. blahblahblah.. almost all the machines were taken.. so we decided to fool abt.. walk here walk there.. kind of thingg.. tried out sum stuff.. looked ubrerr retarded.. tt kind of stuff.. then we decided to split up.. n i'm with.. KAII.. yeahh.. the perfect person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so decided to get here to use this weirdd machine.. n get her to run 1.6.. n lyk cos its SELF-POWERED.. so lyk everytime kaii stops.. the machine goes.. PAUSE.. then it'll off.. n then i have to reset the whole thingg.. *well i had to reset it cos if kaii resets it.. hmm.. bet she'll do sumthing weirdd to it.. n not run properly.. tsktsktsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. she stopped.. so i had to reset it 3 times... she only ran 2 rounds.. haiz.. nvm.. then we got her to cycle 1.6.. in 9mins... ok lah.. could have been better.. but nvm.. roy n iqah cycled 2.4 in 4mins.. haha.. WAY TO GO PALAS.. woots.. :)).. anw.. then we went crazy over the canoe-ing machine thingger.. :)) can totally imagine encik on it.. haiz.. miss ex-sec 4s.. anw.. back to 290406..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kaii tried it out.. she was happy cos it didnt really hurt her legs.. while everything else did.. haiz.. i really wonder y her legs are always injured.. it's keeping her frm. exercising.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. nvm.. got her to use the treadmill. whee :)).. she has this phobia of treadmills cos she fell once.. hmms.. so she used that as an excuse to hold onto the railings thingerr by the side n all.. bahh.. she kept cheating.. when she's tired.. she lift herself up for awhile.. KAII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. she refused to let me increase the speed.. so she was stuck at 6.5 which is lyk walking speed.. her timing for 3 rounds was lyk.. 10mins.. haiz.. so then.. jiau came along with a brilliant idea... we cover the thingerr such that she couldnt see how fast she's running.. then increase the speed to 8.. then cos she cant bear to let go of the railing.. she couldnt move the towel.. so she was lyk.. JIAU!!!.. WAD SPEED AM I AT?? WAD SPEED AM I AT?? JIAU.. U SO EVILL.. tt kind of thingg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. she stopped after one round.. cos she had a stitch of sumthing.. n jiau n shinn disappeared sumwhere.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so me n jill started kaii off again.. made her run her last 2 rounds.. she kept complaining.. but nvm.. her last round was the best.. a time of 3mins +++ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. really very worried for her.. cos she takes 22mins to run 2.4 which is a fail.. which is damn sadd.. n sec 4s want her to aim for a silver.. n 2.4 is in 2 weeks time.. i seriously wonder if she can pass.. last yr she pass by ONLY 3 secs.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm lah.. nxt week we're gonna force her to run lyk madd.. hmm.. tt sounds kinda harsh.. but nvm.. so lyk tues run 1.6... wed run 1.6... thurs run 1.6... fri run 1.6... sat run 2.4... then the rest of the days leading up to napfa let her rest *so she cant complain abt DOMS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we're thinking off to platmates run 1 round with her.. haiz.. the things we do to help her.. oh well.. running on the track in the morning 3mins after waking up is pretty funn.. *cos u kinda realise ur running only after the 1st round.. abit weird?? ya i noe.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. after kaii ran n ran n ran.. we decided to do weights together.. :)).. but cos lyk.. the weights area.. only got guys there.. so we just lyk gathered arnd the assisted pull-up area arnd there.. lol.. it was sooo funn.. :)).. lyk u put the weights REALLY REALLY REALLY HEAVY.. lyk many many times ur weight.. n lyk u'll float up n down.. so funn.. but u really dont feel lyk ur exercising.. so i persuaded jiau to reduce all the way to the first one.. 25 i think.. no more flosting up n down.. at 25.. u really need to pull... oh well.. nvm.. it was fun.. *especially fun to see jiau bobbing up n down..n since it was lyk at 100 i think.. n jiau lyk kinda jumped off the machine thingger.. she shocked everyone when the weights fell.. JIAU!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.. then iqah was trying to get everyone to do this weirdd thinggy.. n she was lyk.. OH MANN.. NAD CAN DO!!.. NAD CAN DO!!.. n then jiau could do too.. n iqah was all demoralised.. so she decided to try again.. haha.. it was really funny.. she looked really cute.. but her face looked.. SEVERELY constipated... haha.. then we went to life weights.. then the guys were all shoo-ing us away frm. the mirror.. OMG.. SO EGO.. LIFT WEIGHTS ALSO MUST LOOK AT YOURSELF.. oh well.. the weights were kinda funn.. n all.. n kaii was all happy.. u noe.. i think kaii is happier trng her arm muscles than her leg muscles.. HMMS.. oh well.. then iqah was all poke poke poking my stomach.. n tt kind of thing.. blahblahblah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went off.. they decided to come over.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then roy decided to go change n all.. she took such a long time.. we thought she fell into the toilet bowl.. turns out.. she lost a pin.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hen we walked to my house n all.. blahblahblah.. nothing interesting.. told them to mind their valuables cos we'll be passing by these weirdd path which is right beside a longkang n usually ppl drop stuff while walking by... lol.. batch-rayaing.. everyone's on high heels n they're walking on such a narrow path.. haha.. reall funny.. n the thing is u cant touch the railings.. COS THEY'RE ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. we got to my house with no one falling or losng their balance or losing their valuables.. which is gd :))..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah.. my house.. nothing interesting.. they thought i made the milo.. they didnt realise i just cut open a couple of milo packets n poured it in a cup.. n they were all.. OH CHEH.. NO WONDER.. haha.. blahblahblahblah.. they went off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to sch to meet wei ling n erika for rs.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.. usual rs stuff.. started survey.. blahblahblah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then erika persuaded a security guard to give her the keys for blk e 4th lvl cos she wanted to open 205.. blahblahblah.. the key didnt work.. wanted to attempt to pick the lock.. didnt have anything.. sadly.. then tried all the diff keys.. n finally... blk e 107 worked.. which is rather weirdd.. but nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH.. AND ALL THE KEYS FIT THE LOCK BUT U CANT TURN THE KEY.. lyk.. we tried all the keys for blk e 4th lvl.. n they all fit.. but they didnt work.. then we used blk e 106 key.. fit but didnt work.. last resort use blk e 107.. WHEEE.. we got in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the aircon was on n all.. n erika tried to make anna feel guilty.. n tt kind of thing.. n we decided to be nice ppl n return the keys to the security guard.. :))..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to jblk to find a hardworking wei ling.. busy typing out the survey.. wow.. i have such a responsible rs leader.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.. nothing interesting after tt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the gym :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114632503772763776?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114632503772763776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114632503772763776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114632503772763776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114632503772763776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_29.html' title='....'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114623290207868775</id><published>2006-04-28T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T07:01:42.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>huh??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANKLE SOCKS ARE ALLOWED!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;in ri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.. anw. today got lit fa.. wrote abt princess diana.. the elegaic ballad thingger.. u noe come to think of it wouldn't anthem for doomed youths be an elegy, ballad AND a sonnet?? oh wells... nvm.. then.. got reces.. queued up behind part a roxanne n behind me was lcp sharon.. hmms.. anw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC AND DANCE.. yeahh.. finished off mambo. real fun... then decided to switch partner for jive.. so now i'm not with abu but with roy.. n i'm no longer doing the guy part.. i'm doing the girl part.. :)) lol.. turn n turn n turn until i got reall dizzy.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got music.. which was funn.. n roy was all enthu abt singing.. HAHA.. there was loi krathong.. couldnt pronounce but nvm... then there was... HAVA NAGILA.. yeahh.. the real real real nice song.. woots :)) blahblahblah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then assembly... it was this presentation abt elections.. thingger.. ya.. then got forms abt spm and SUBJ COMBI.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then moo jia had this sudden realisation tt since today the guiders are holding aa, then biang would be coming since ri is invited. well ri 01 and 02.. but turns out biang didnt come.. he couldnt.. dunno y.. :((.. grarr.. nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got bengkel drama.. which was uberr funn.. yeahh.. but then at the end.. kak mairah got realli pissed.. and i noe she's pissed at me.. haiz. :(( and she n kak nad i are pissed at other ppl too.. haiz... dont come for drama= straight booking.. hmms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. then went to the doc.. cos i HAD fever.. which already broke.. yeahh.. :)) anw... the medicine is so drwosy.. my head's spinning lyk washing machine lyk tt.. GRARR.. oh well.. nvm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114623290207868775?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114623290207868775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114623290207868775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114623290207868775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114623290207868775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/04/huh.html' title='huh??'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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-18193619.post-114606214192612097</id><published>2006-04-26T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T07:35:42.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ladeeda...</title><content type='html'>fell asleep..&lt;br /&gt;woke up and there was maths..&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. nothing interesting... then got malay.. melia's grp was uberr funny.. the SJKS was really clear.. lyk... blahblahblah JELASKAN... blahblahblahblah KUKUHKAN.. awak cakap banyak lah.. SIMPULKAN.. lol.. its uberr funny.. and everything also is CANGGIH.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit.. hmm.. i still dunno how to specs and slims.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAHH.. OH MANN.. a certain sumone go and bully my sister.. SO EVILL.. go n suck all the happiness out of her.. grarr.. THEN AFTER THAT CAN STILL GO AND STALK HER.. wth.. BUZZ OFF.. go bother sumone else lah.. dont make my sister depressed.. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grarr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sc was rather interesting tho.. head to tail.. head to tail.. head to tail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eng.. bahh.. ms lim kept tlaking half way thru.. so kept getting disrupted.. grarr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. everyone also got summative tmr... wad got ct tmr... got geog sa.. haiz... gd luck you all.. lol ok i take it back.. ur NOT anti-social.. -.- lol.. must tell off ur sis cos of tt.. -.- so weirdd.. bahh.. so last minute.. today then start on the report for hist pt.. lyk.. WOW..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh whee.. u fall down a pipe... finds yourself in a dark place where the light only enters from the pipe u came from.. u see a body.. it comes back to live grabs u by the arm.. mutters sum stuff.. points to a weird scar on his body...  and dies again.. u scream out to ur friend waiting for u outside.. u switch on a torch and find yourself surrounded by dead bodies all wrapped up nicely in plastic bags and rope.. then you venture further into the room u fell into.. u find many different sculptures of people beheaded or split open and then stitched back up.. hmm.. how interesting :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18193619-114606214192612097?l=freakin-thing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/feeds/114606214192612097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18193619&amp;postID=114606214192612097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114606214192612097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18193619/posts/default/114606214192612097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freakin-thing.blogspot.com/2006/04/ladeeda_26.html' title='ladeeda...'/><author><name>nadia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08683128284895717602</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>
