<?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-13214271</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:31:39.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a Requiem</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>240</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115772756470463704</id><published>2006-09-08T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T07:59:24.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/loezin"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;MOVED!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115772756470463704?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115772756470463704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115772756470463704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115772756470463704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115772756470463704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/09/moved.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115676603101452257</id><published>2006-08-28T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T04:53:51.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zoe is very happy today because.. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She got back her phone! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;2. She saw Val running after the bus and couldn't stop laughing when she was alone.&lt;br /&gt;3. Today is Bow's birthday! HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOW!&lt;br /&gt;4. She met Chevonne after 4 months to walk her dog just now!&lt;br /&gt;5. There wasn't any AssAss or History class today, means she wasn't sent out of class today at all.&lt;br /&gt;6. Nurul sucks. HAHAHA. Cos she's a pretentious little piece of beef, and she's so lame she laughs at her own jokes. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;7. SHE'S TALKING TO RENEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the thing that made me the happiest today was laughing at Val. She was running after the bus and I was just standing there watching her. After I boarded my own bus, I couldn't stop laughing to myself, I think people in the bus must have thought I was crazy or something. Oh, how I miss 2/4's PE last year, and 1/4 better still.&lt;br /&gt;How Val runs like she's cooking something, how Michelle runs with both arms straightened in front of her like vampire's, how Hannah runs and then an earthquake follows, how Lesley runs like a typical bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;AND how small Mrs Nicholas is, when Val and I were jogging, we started walking cos we couldn't see Mrs Nics. Then the next thing we heard, BOO. She was right behind us and we started sreaming. Haha. How Miss Liem made us touch the tree and how Tyanne and I used to irritate her so much. And of course the weekly catchings, jacob's ladder and whatnots.&lt;br /&gt;So fun so fun :D I can't wait for Michelle to be back! And then we'll have a 2/4 gathering or the next disney marathon again. How exciting :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOW!&lt;/span&gt; Sorry the second brownie screwed up too, but it's still nice, and your tiramisu rocks socks. I hope you like it cos it's baked with the love from 3/9 :D And half of the people in school now knows it's your birthday today, hahaha. I love you and Happy 17th Birthday! (: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115676603101452257?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115676603101452257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115676603101452257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115676603101452257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115676603101452257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/zoe-is-very-happy-today-because.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115668652553513728</id><published>2006-08-27T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T06:48:45.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's Sunday and tmr, back to school again &gt;:( I've never dreaded school so much this year before. How I used to ALWAYS look forward for school, and now? I just look forward to getting my phone back =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I met Genia after church today, went to ikea for lunch! We ate SO MUCH, I skipped dinner. But the food was goood :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Hannah's place after that, Nurul, Yongie, Ari, Lavania were there in the kitchen, and, their attempt of baking a brownie turned out disastrous and burned the tray. HAHAHA and that's because Zoe wasn't there :D If not the brownie would have turned out oh-so-delicious! Tried making Mr Stanley's teacher's day card, but we hardly had anything done cos Aaron the little adorable 3-year-old monster was in the room, and he tore our crepe paper cos he stepped over it. And when Kellyn came, both of them started fighting, literally, but for fun, calling each other stupid and stupider and blah blah blah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the second brownie was baked, successfully (I think). And Mr Stanley's card's not even half done yet. OH WELL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115668652553513728?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115668652553513728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115668652553513728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115668652553513728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115668652553513728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/todays-sunday-and-tmr-back-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115660867693005047</id><published>2006-08-26T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T09:11:17.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After the horrible school week, I finally could enjoy myself today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Hannah at tp with Ann na for lunch, and.. Hahahaha. Yeah that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Ann na's place, took the blades, and one female hamster, and went to Vicky's house. So from the plan of going to the zoo, it became the pet farm at seletar, soon, we changed it to East Coast Park so no more animals (but not like I like animals anyway. Haha) Sooo waited for Bird to come, and I decided not to blade knowing I'll probably end up with bruises and blahblahblahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed to East Coast, Vicky and I rented bikes while Bird and Ann na bladed. Oookay so generally the whole time was very fun, except that Vicky got tired so fast from cycling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird and Ann na bladed some more after we returned our bikes, so vicky and I were just sitting down at the rocks while they bladed to the other end cos Vicky was lazy. Bird left after they came back to find us, and tonight, I lost my first girl kiss to Vicky and Ann na by the sea, with music playing, under the night sky. And before they did, I couldn't stop laughing and I had to close my eyes. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Zoe's very sleepy now sooo goodnight! (: Today made my week so much better, thank you the Vicky, Ann na and Bird! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115660867693005047?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115660867693005047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115660867693005047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115660867693005047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115660867693005047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/after-horrible-school-week-i-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115649322623903202</id><published>2006-08-25T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T01:07:06.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The worst thing that can ever happen to me happened today in school. My  phone got confiscated &gt;=( And I just got it last Sunday! Okay okay so I know it's my fault for msging MY MOM in lit class, and having Mrs How-yip to walk pass and blah my phone was taken. BUT HELLO? Like I'm supposed to get my sim card back but no, I didn't, and I can't. And why? Probably because teachers are so fucking biased like how when I was the only one ever in the whole school last year whose phone got confiscated and couldn't get my sim card back. OMG I'M GONNA BE UNCONTACTABLE but not like anyone's gonna contact me but STILL. Omg I'm so sad ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115649322623903202?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115649322623903202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115649322623903202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115649322623903202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115649322623903202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/worst-thing-that-can-ever-happen-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115641702283480756</id><published>2006-08-24T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T03:57:02.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So yesterday Yongie (Caroline) and I got sent out of class by Ms Yap when Joanne Lavania Yongie and I came late, but only both of us couldn't go into the class. And from now onwards, if the whole class goes late for lesson, only yongie and I won't be allowed to go into class. And, Ms Yap had nothing to comment when I said she's just biased against us, for the first time she didn't scream back at me cos she knows herself she's biased, and so much for the " NO, I'M JUST BEING PRACTICAL. " Ohhh fuck offff. &gt;:( Then the day ended with Ms Shanthi Alagu holding the class back after assembly when we were at the hall 15 minutes before the actual time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the bad day in school, I met Vicky and Ann na after school yesterday! :D Vicky went to buy her stuff, Had lunch at thai express and went to some salon nearby my house cos Ann and I wanted to cut our hair. I was about to cut my hair when Christine msged me and told me they've enough tickets for me to go to Sg Idol, so I was even happier. Haha. Thank you Joanne! For going with me (: And for some reasons, we ended up becoming some Paul Twohill's fans with Jacqueline Mok and their junior Rachel. And! met Ari and Natalie there. But oh well, I'm a neutral supporter anyway. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/sgidol%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/sgidol%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY TICKET :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after the show was finished, I think I still prefer watching it at home, it looks better on tv. And through the whole time I was there, I was looking at the screens at the sides more than the stage itself =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND school today? I got sent out of class again, by ms yap AGAIN. But with Genia this time cos we were talking. She's a psycho who screams for silence when all the conversations can't be heard, and not even lavania's voice so it's not even noisy wtf -.- try taking the whole of 3/9 for the whole school day I think she'll start pulling her hair and crying because in our SS class, there's no Linnette and Hannah so she should be more than happy. Stupid woman. Besides getting sent out of class, I lost my freaking bio textbook which pissed me off so bad cos I hardly bring my books home and I had to do my 5years series. Next, I broke my belt buckle. And thank you yongie for following me around the school looking for my book. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh and I LOVE snapple facts! " You burn more calories sleeping than you do watching TV. " That's good, cos I sleep so much more than I watch tv. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115641702283480756?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115641702283480756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115641702283480756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115641702283480756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115641702283480756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-yesterday-yongie-caroline-and-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115626203635543257</id><published>2006-08-22T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T08:53:56.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sooo I don't really know what's been happening, school's been rather boring cos everyday's the same, and even punishments aren't exciting anymore =/ Besides, I'm sleeping almost all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Only maybe for people like HANNAH STUPID YUKON, who finds joy in drawing on my neck while I was soundly asleep during English and I woke up not knowing what was going on, while Nurul Ari Genia Joanne and all were laughing but they didn't wanna tell me what was so funny. BUT, Zoe was smart enough to realise :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115626203635543257?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115626203635543257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115626203635543257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115626203635543257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115626203635543257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/sooo-i-dont-really-know-whats-been.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115573913758538359</id><published>2006-08-16T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T07:38:57.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I think the staffroom bitches more than classrooms. And teachers gossip more than students, at least we know how to have fun and enjoy ourselves, forgetting about all the meanest things teachers do to us. But them? They don't know how to have fun, they go back into the staffroom, bitching about us, and thinking of how they're gonna handle us next and what they're gonna say to us, especially those threatening words. Talk about us bitching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the school values, please don't try being a CME teacher when you don't even possess the values yourself. You don't even admit your own mistakes of accusing the 12 people, instead, you turn the story around, and make yourself sound oh-so-fucking-righteous, taking away one of the punishments for them. That's probably after all the complaints made by so many parents, and stop twisting the story around saying that it's because they still don't think they're wrong and there's no point for the punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, Ms Yap uses Ms Shanthi to threaten us, and it's always the same few she picks on. Just because 2 people are sleeping in the same row, doesn't make the whole row of us sleeping you dumbhead. And stop screeeeaming! You're like only teaching half of a class and we're not deaf. &gt;:( AND I get a shut up back from you when I ask you to start your freaking lesson. And then I'm asked to get out of the class because YOU THINK I'm not interested in your lesson when I told you to start your lesson. And then, you ask me to shut up again, when i wasn't even talking and just laughing. While another group of girls in class can be chatting away, and all you do is " girls, keep quiet. " I don't see what I did wrong. Do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr Hannah and I are probably gonna get sent for detention, cos Cheryl got away with it, and yongie's abandoning us and not coming to school and going off the malaysia to enjoy herself. I don't understand how can a teacher bother to go back to school on a public holiday, just to check the late coming file and our class attendance, AND ONLY 3/9. And the whole late pink slip shit is so stupid -.- Early in the morning, not only should you be rushing up to class if you're late, you still gotta QUEUE UP in the general office waiting for your turn to get your freaking pink slip before going up to class, which takes up even more of our time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyaaaa maybe she should just make things easier for herself, and just send the whole class for detention cos that's just what she's waiting to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT'S OKAY, COS 3/9 WILL STILL BE A HAPPY CLASS :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115573913758538359?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115573913758538359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115573913758538359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115573913758538359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115573913758538359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/sometimes-i-think-staffroom-bitches.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115556365199949250</id><published>2006-08-14T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T06:54:12.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all I ever wanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was someone to knock me back to the bliss of ignorance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause I feel like running head first into traffic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115556365199949250?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115556365199949250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115556365199949250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115556365199949250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115556365199949250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/and-all-i-ever-wantedwas-someone-to.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115547210591605206</id><published>2006-08-13T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T05:28:25.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg if owning a freaking lighter makes you a smoker, please tell the government to only sell lighters to smokers. Then, people will have to start lighting birthday candles with two wooden sticks, AND, i won't get accused for nothing. Stupid dumbfucks! &gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115547210591605206?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115547210591605206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115547210591605206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115547210591605206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115547210591605206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/omg-if-owning-freaking-lighter-makes.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115540427925897715</id><published>2006-08-13T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T10:37:59.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Watched fireworks with Val, Genia and Ari at esplanade just now, BEHIND A TREE. Well, more than one tree to be exact. Nonetheless, we still managed to catch some of the higher ones, and in between the gaps in the tree right in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were moving to get a better view, Val happened to just move in front of this photographer and she went " oops sorry! " he replied " oh it's okay, you're not tall enough to block me anyway. " Val oh Val, you're such a bimbo at heart. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sooo hungrryyyyyy. Talked to Michelle on the phone just now! Made me soooooo happy :D Oh well, I better go sleep before my tummy tempts me to the kitchen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115540427925897715?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115540427925897715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115540427925897715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115540427925897715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115540427925897715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/watched-fireworks-with-val-genia-and.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115529201807513325</id><published>2006-08-11T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T03:26:58.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why does victory always go to the adult even when nothing wrong was even done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers are such weird creatures, or adults. Then demand for the truth and when it's told to them, they go " don't give me all these crap! " Or, they simply REFUSE to believe. So what the fuck do they actually want? If they already think that what they think is the truth, then it'll be a total waste of time pretending to allow the students to explain themselves cos at the end of the day, whatever any student say will just be a lie to any adult esp the teacher who thinks 3/9 is out of control and then the next minute you know, she becomes our form teacher on her own accord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today almost half of the class got interrogated and sent for detention. And it's because last week's dental appointment for reg. no 21-38 was during hist/geog, and then SS. And my SS class consists of reg. nos 20-38. AND, i'm 20. So I went for SS class like an idiot, forgetting that I'll be the only one there. But 4 others who didn't wanna miss lessons came too. So class was cancelled, and we joined the rest outside the dental room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thinks those who went for dental are lying about dental and thinks they were trying to skip classes. Asked for the truth and then call it bullshit. Everything we say is bullshit to you. You're forever the oh-so-fucking-righteous-know-it-all. And to you, we're just a bunch of liars who find skipping classes so fun, and to you, we're probably a bunch of uncontrollable kids whom you think can only be controlled by you. Well, you thought wrong. We just know how to be happy and enjoy ourselves. And unlike you, we don't sulk all day, we don't spoil school celebrations by disallowing screamings when we cheer, we don't think so greatly of ourselves, we don't like accusing people. Maybe you should hang out with us more, although we don't drink as much water as you, we know the definition of being happy, and we experience it. but then again, everyone hates you soo how can you ever be happy. Oh well, I really pity you sometimes. Stop finding faults with the class just because we're noisier than nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yongie, nurul, joanne, cheryl, thongs, ari, lavania, and alot more not mentioned, can't go for ss, hist/geog for two weeks, and sent for detention for two days. Omg how am I gonna survive in class without them, I can't even sleep without the noise laaaa. Hahaha, I'll go for detention with all of you! How's that? :D I'll have so much more fun anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115529201807513325?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115529201807513325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115529201807513325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115529201807513325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115529201807513325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-does-victory-always-go-to-adult.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115522893214954051</id><published>2006-08-11T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T09:55:32.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy National Day Singapore. ( Belated )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My internet connection was down for the past two days and I was so pissed off &gt;:( But oh well, it's working now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOO, green house came in second for the national day celebration performance on Tuesday :D YAY I soo proud of all those who participated and taking time off after school to attend rehearsal for the past week. And, although we kinda lost the play script on Monday, we managed to still redo it in time and woooohoooooo we got SECOND! out of four, BUT STILL... haha.&lt;br /&gt;And it was the thursday water day people's day out after school. Hannah, Caroline, Joanne, Lavania, Genia, Ari, Val, Christine, Nurul, Lesley and I. We watched Click, it was gooood, everyone cried EXCEPT Genia was she wasn't sitting with us and we dont' know what was she doing. Hahah. And when the sad part was finished, we started laughing, Lesley was the best, when I looked at her, she laughed and shouted " stupid show! " BUT, she was wiping her tears. HAHAHAH. Stupid girl.&lt;br /&gt;So the whole afternoon was soo fun with the company of 10 people plus me, 11. Although we did nothing except to walk down the streets, irritating each other, singing I'm a barbie girl, having 8 people hiding behind ONE tree, thinking the rest won't see the extra legs unhidden -.-&lt;br /&gt;When Hannah and I attempted to hide in Bossini while the rest were walking in front, the salesgirl went " HI, WELCOME! " so loudly, hannah was like SHHHH! And I couldn't stop laughing. So I pretended to walk in and look at umbrellas, then came out.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was such a spoiler, I had to leave early &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Linnette's birthday party and I left with a pretty sunflower that's still alive by the window (: And,I had dinner at Marina South with jh and his friends after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo today was a boring day, woke up, went out for breakfast, came back, read my book, went back to sleep. I was supposed to meet Jen when I woke up at 3, but went for a movie with my sister and mom instead. PS carrefour's having a clearance sale and there were new books selling for like 3 to 5 dollars. I bought 3, only 9dollars altogether. hahaha. And 3 disney dvds! Talking about disney, when's 2/4'05 next disney marathon again! ( Michelle you better be there! ) And, we watched my super ex-girlfriend, funny movie, but I think Click is still better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, back to school tmr, today's supposed to be water day but we missed it :( Then it'll be the weekends again. How fast. OH WELL ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115522893214954051?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115522893214954051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115522893214954051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115522893214954051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115522893214954051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-national-day-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115495468188576974</id><published>2006-08-07T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T05:44:41.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/reneeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/reneeee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;OH HELLO, GUESS WHO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha don't kill me, you know I love you and you crack me up so much on webcam I just can't resist putting your pictures up. Haha &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115495468188576974?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115495468188576974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115495468188576974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115495468188576974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115495468188576974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-hello-guess-who-haha-dont-kill-me.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115461538341793535</id><published>2006-08-03T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T07:29:43.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY JOANNE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So some bimbo turned 15 today, and I hope you had a great time during recess although we didn't have a proper cake for you, but two brownies could make that up right? (: As you grow another year older, hopefully you'll be another year wiser too. But please keep your cool hair as it is, the curly wurly naturally permed hair, and keep your bimbotic ways cos it never fails to brighten my days in school. I love you bimbo (:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school was really fun today, missed SS cos my whole class had dental except me, so lesson was cancelled. Spent SS outside the dental room again, with everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;PE after that, was sooo fun too, we learnt two new steps today! Haha, Genia's a wonderful partner, and Hannah and Ari sucks, Hannah can't even move properly without having to slip. And they suck cos they kept bullying me. Hahaha, what's new, it's HANNAH anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was the celebration of Joanne's birthday! Not only did we have water, but crazy ribbons, whipped cream and some popping shit hannah brought. Joanne, Lavania, Kellyn, Caroline, Val, Hannah, Lesley, Steph and I were like drenched. I think the people in the canteen were quite irritated with us making so much noise but HELLO? we don't really care and besides, it was RECESS. hahaha. Nurul's brownie was delicious, so was Hannah's, but Nurul's was better. Haha :D Spent the whole period of physics after recess clearing up the mess we made in the canteen and missed physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio was... smelly and gross. We disected sheep's heart in our groups. Sooo sick, I felt so sad for the sheep =/ Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided not to go for Lit lesson after school cos I was already gonna be late, met Hueysi instead and we went to study! Didn't do much today, and we ended up talking for so long, longer than we studied. Hahaha. AND AND AND, I've lit, English, Chinese CA tmr hahahaha i'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PHOTOS FOR THE DAY! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=2AatnLJq2asXRg&amp;notag=1"&gt;share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=2AatnLJq2asXRg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115461538341793535?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115461538341793535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115461538341793535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115461538341793535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115461538341793535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-15th-birthday-joanne-so-some.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115451879598866339</id><published>2006-08-02T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T04:39:56.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last night, my nose was being a bitch to me and I had a terrible flu, thus, I couldn't blog about how exciting my schoolday was yesterday! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Hannah, Linnette and I played with primary school kids while waiting outside at the gallery steps over at the primary school side for dental checkup, and I was last so I had sooo much time to spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it started with just 10 kids, Hannah was teaching them dog&amp;bone. And then 20 came, played catching, 30 came, then 40. It was fun, AT FIRST, and all of them just started pissing me off, and, I don't even like kids to start off with. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;" What are we playing next? "&lt;br /&gt;" Can we play something else? "&lt;br /&gt;" Can my friend play? She's my bus friend. "&lt;br /&gt;" Can I be the catcher/eagle? "&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING IRRITATING. Hahahah. And more than 5 of them fell down. I got so irritated with them, I ran off, leaving Linnette there handling more than 40 little primary school girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dental checkup took so much time, I missed a bit of Maths, all of English, whole of Assembly, and Accounts. WHAT A WONDERFUL DAY I HAD YESTERDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what was happening today... I think I was sleeping most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in school till 6, doing the props for National Day with all the greenees, ran 10rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND, today means... ONE MORE DAY TO JOANNE DENISE NOELLE PARANJOTHY'S BIRTHDAY! OH YEEEAH~ tmr's gonna be sooo much fun. Hahahah, it's water day tmr btw :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115451879598866339?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115451879598866339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115451879598866339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115451879598866339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115451879598866339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/08/last-night-my-nose-was-being-bitch-to.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115435008003587040</id><published>2006-07-31T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T05:48:00.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyday's a new exciting experience in 3/9. Hahaha, so Joanne's birthday's this thursday, and it falls on a 3/9 water day, how exciting, I bet you can't wait Joanne! Cos everyone else can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And National Day's coming soon, looks like I've to spend all my weekdays staying back after school =/ OOOH WELL and all the time's gonna be wasted on something I won't gain anything from, if you know what I mean, it'll probably be taken for granted for some. Then again, we live in a selfish world anyway. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS YOU MICHELLE CARA SHAM PEI WEN :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115435008003587040?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115435008003587040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115435008003587040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115435008003587040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115435008003587040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/everydays-new-exciting-experience-in.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115426377236231525</id><published>2006-07-30T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T05:49:32.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WOULD ANY GREEN HOUSE MEMBERS READING MY BLOG LIKE TO PARTICIPATE IN THE INTER-HOUSE NATIONAL DAY PERFORMANCE? PLEASE LOOK FOR ME/TYANNE/SHIRLYNN IN SCHOOL PLEASE! THANK YOU VERY VERY MUCH. OR IF YOU'LL LIKE TO JUST HELP WITH THE PROPS PLEASE LOOK FOR US TOO :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115426377236231525?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115426377236231525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115426377236231525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115426377236231525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115426377236231525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/would-any-green-house-members-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115401588343278085</id><published>2006-07-27T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T07:08:13.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THURSDAY IS.... WATER DAY! Haha yay~&lt;br /&gt;So school started off like shit today, with double periods of ms.yap, it was almost murderous. And and and I forgot to blog about how I banged her back!&lt;br /&gt;msyap " zoe, if you want to talk, you go outside now. "&lt;br /&gt;me " i'm not talking! " ( i was, haha )&lt;br /&gt;msyap " i can hear you. "&lt;br /&gt;me " what did i say? "&lt;br /&gt;she ignored me. HAHA ZOE WINS THE GAME AGAIN! hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;But today was boring i was too sleepy to care about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was like.... unusual. Hahaha we're gonna be learning some jive(sp?) dance shit for two months for pe! it started out really funny and genia's my dance partner! :D And it was actually kinda tiring. Recess after PE, ran only 10 rounds today cos PE made me tired =/ Genia and Ari ran with me today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, Mr Yap didn't come for physics today again, Mr Chan ( the small one) came in to relief for one period, and everyone was going to the lockers to get their books during that period, and so he decided to go upstairs to our homeroom and said to them " I wanna see how long you take to take your books. " And he was standing like that : ( Rachel's attempt to imitate him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 264px; HEIGHT: 365px" height="568" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/27jul06.jpg" width="392" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo anyway, Bio was interesting today, Ms Kuan disected a sheep's heart, which stank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class ended, this was what happened in the canteen, our weekly water fight, but today was only Ari VS Lavania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 351px" height="547" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/27jul06017.jpg" width="391" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at Hannah's expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 385px; HEIGHT: 255px" height="336" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/27jul06020.jpg" width="522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bow my favourite! and of course Rachel too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 326px; HEIGHT: 503px" height="617" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/27jul06011.jpg" width="398" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up emo beef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 398px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="388" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/27jul06019.jpg" width="581" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, Hannah Joanne Ari Lavania Nurul and I were contemplating whether to go to hannah's house to study or stay in school, but we ended up studying at gardens coffeebean instead. BUT, the only people studying were nurul and I. And the rest were just playing talking eating drinking blah blah blah. Hahaha soo I did quite alot of work! Aren't you proud of me. Nurul left, then Joanna and Lav left, then Hannah left, then Ari and I left about 8, took a cab to Bishan with her, met Dawn for a little while, she broke the foundation tester in guardian. Hahahha. And, after she was done with buying her stuff, headed home. &lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115401588343278085?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115401588343278085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115401588343278085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115401588343278085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115401588343278085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/thursday-is.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115386257610456072</id><published>2006-07-26T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T14:22:56.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellomoto, time check : 513am and I'm awake. (usually I wake up at 6) Hahaha. This means I won't be late for school later, and I'm up so early not because I didn't sleep, but because I slept too much last night so I woke up at 3am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school yesterday was alright, Ms Teo forgot all about our test and no one said anything about it, accounts test was a disaster, I didn't know what I was doing and too tired to bother then. And after the test, I realised it was a CA and not a class test, wtf -.- Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran another 3km during recess yesterday again, with Caroline, she ran 7. Yay I feel so accomplished again! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115386257610456072?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115386257610456072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115386257610456072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115386257610456072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115386257610456072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hellomoto-time-check-513am-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115374922538477050</id><published>2006-07-24T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T06:53:45.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zoe's big accomplishment of the day: I RAN 15 ROUNDS AGAIN, 3KM AND NO RECESS :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah oh yeah. Hahaa. And Arianna Loon Phailin, who promised to run with me, disappeared during recess, so I ran with Hannah instead. She gave up on her 6th round -.- So I ran the rest all by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Shanthi's not our CME teacher anymore! Which made school today really really good.&lt;br /&gt;I gave Mr Stanley a pen with a peace sign on top. He didn't know it was a pen and he left it on the class shelf -.- UNTIL , I told him was a pen, he kept it in his shirt pocket, with the two fingers popping up. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, Ari just had to be irritating and splashed water at me while I was changing. Soooo... I refilled my bottle to the brim and she was drenched after that, AND she was screaming like a bimbo. Well, Ari if you're reading this, YOU DESERVED IT. Hahaha :D I told her to stop it but she didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for movie with Genia and Ari, and we watched the dumbest movie EVER EVER. I almost fell asleep. And lucky we didn't pay for the tickets, cos Jamie had like complimentary tickets. Sooo no harm watching a stupid show. And because all the movies are all rated fucking NC16, we couldn't watch anything else. &gt;=(  PLEASE DO NOT WATCH NACHO LIBRE, unless, you've free tickets and you're below 16 like us. Hahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115374922538477050?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115374922538477050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115374922538477050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115374922538477050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115374922538477050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/zoes-big-accomplishment-of-day-i-ran.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115366315108244426</id><published>2006-07-23T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T06:59:11.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=2AatnLJq2asXMQ"&gt;http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=2AatnLJq2asXMQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Drama Night pictures! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overslept this morning, missing yd class and only managed to attend youth service after finally waking up from the second morning call from Julia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Weiling for lunch! (: It's been loooong since we've met, and catching up with everything and blah blah blah over lunch made me happy because I hardly get to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, waited for Hannah's call, went to serangoon gardens country club and spent the rest of the day there doing nothing, cos apparently, guests who wanna use the gym gotta pay 10dollars, wtf -.- so I didn't go in the end. And Hannah, who intended to swim, was exhausted after TWO laps, so we ended up sitting by the pool doing nothing. Hahaha, but it was fun cos Hannah's irritating :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115366315108244426?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115366315108244426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115366315108244426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115366315108244426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115366315108244426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/httpshare.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115358832130918888</id><published>2006-07-22T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T10:12:01.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg I feel/am so fat and I've to do something about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;NONO MORE OPENING OF THE FRIDGE AND EATING CHOCS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My chocolate bars shall be replaced by apples.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more recesses for meee and I'm gonna go jogging every recess with Caroline. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop eating STOP EATING STOP STOP STOP EATING.  NOOO ZOEEE STOP EATINGGG.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sooo, Zoe lost her voice from last night's drama night BECAUSE, I was screaming for Hannah. Drama night was good, but definitely not worth 12dollars because half of the people who turned up probably snuck in, and Zoe being the most honest girl actually bought a freaking ticket to support Hannah Yukon. Haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hannah's play was the first, and well... I didn't understand anything. Hahaha, no one understood! Aaron and Stanley ( Hannah's little brothers ) were SO CUTE. They were sitting in front of me and Val, and halfway through the play, I think Stanley got really bored and started shouting " blah blah blah blah... " non-stop, it was so funny. And when the play ended, both of them ran up to Hannah and started poking her when she wasn't supposed to move. They got chased away after that. Hahahah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And and and I can't upload all my drama night photos AGAIN, because my selfish sister's being a biatch and not lending me her laptop to upload &gt;=( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today, I stayed home more than half of the day, watched pirated tokyo drift at home, met Jen and Jeannine in town, headed to esplanade and then to Marina Square and back to town. And then I went home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So my mom was being a total bitch today, and finally scolded me about my piercing after finding out for so many days. And she found out not because she saw, but because some kind of oldest sister I have, decided that she should tell on me. And... my mom thinks it's because of Jen, being a bad influence. HAHAHA. No one likes Jen, even though she got 9 points for Os. Awwwww. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115358832130918888?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115358832130918888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115358832130918888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115358832130918888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115358832130918888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/omg-i-feelam-so-fat-and-ive-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115339520925245534</id><published>2006-07-20T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T04:33:29.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;Nationals wasn't so good, but IJ B-div still came in 5th overall! OH YEAH~ Haha/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than 20 of us went over to Amanda's house for dinner after nationals ended. I think 7 people squeezed into Jamie's mom's car, about 8 or 10 squeezed into Amanda's dad's car, and four of us took Auntie Magaret's car without having to squeeze. Haha. Her house was sooo crowded, had pizzas and snacks and blah blah blah. The food was good, but catching was even better! It was even better with the company I had. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;Mr Chua's not our Ass.Ass and history teacher anymore, and I think Mrs fucking Krishna's the cause of it. &gt;=( First she picked on me, next, she's chasing away our better-than-her teacher away, I bet it was out of jealousy, cos even 3/10 wanted to join Mr Chua's class for history and not attend hers. She deserve it anyway, and I'll never forget how she didn't allow me to go to the toilet, and how she made me and Michelle stand outside the class almost every lesson we had with her. Sorry I bear grudges alot, haha.&lt;br /&gt;And.... our new teacher's even worse than Mrs Krishna. What's even better is, I got her both for Ass.Ass AND history while some lucky biatches like Hannah and Linnette didn't get her AT ALL. She's MS. Yap, although she's married, and and and she just had to tell us she lived in Australia for 5 years, and I can't stand the way she speaks, not only me but the whole class can't stand the way she speaks.&lt;br /&gt;So Caroline, Lavania and I were pissing the shit out of her during history, so she kinda knew our names alr. And Lavania told her that her name was Joanne.&lt;br /&gt;The lesson after history happened to be Ass.Ass, and she came into class again and said to Lavania " Your name's not Joanne and don't try to trick me. If you wanna play a trick on me again, you better think twice cos I will not tolerate it. " See how much she sucksss ): And I haven't told Mr Chua my name's not Serene yet, but he's gone. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Sooo she made Caroline and I moved right to the front for no reason at all.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Yap: " If the both of you continue behaving this way, I'll tell your form teacher to call your parents. "&lt;br /&gt;Me: " Call lor. "&lt;br /&gt;Ms Yap: " Don't speak singlish to me, if you wanna speak, speak properly. "&lt;br /&gt;Me: " But we're in Singapore! "&lt;br /&gt;And... she walked away. THEN, she made caroline sit right at the other end of the class and left my sitting alone cos we couldn't stop laughing. WAH... ~!#$%^&amp;* She made us do some assignment after that, all of us decided to do in thick bright coloured markers. So Caroline, Joanne, Lavania, Nurul, Cheryl, Kim, Thongs and I handed in our colourful piece of assignment to her, I felt happy, I don't know why, I think colours make me happy, or simply just pissing her off. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE after that! I ran like 15 rounds around the 200m track and I felt sooo accomplished. That's like 3km! Hahah :D Played soccer with our two pe teachers and the usuals after that. So it was Ms Huang, Molly (Ari), Polly (Caroline), Beef (Nurul), Sally(me), against Joanne, Lavania, Mr Chan and I can't rmb who else.. That was how we introduced ourselves, and Mr Chan was named Wholly. It wasn't really fun, but more of funny.... Cos, almost all of us suck at soccer and screaming's still always the best way to play for us, esp Lavania. Hahaha. And Mr Chan saw my piercing and he was like " I'm not blind la. Can meh? " I nodded my head. " But cannot put to school right! " I just smiled. Hahaha, new teachers are so nice, except that Ms Yap. But it could have been more fun if Hannah was around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came only during recess and no water fights today cos recess wasn't as long as last week's. Only ice cubes fight. And 3/9's declaring thursday as water day! Yay, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at the same coffeeshop today again, Hannah and Linnette purposely pissed that coffeeshop auntie off by sitting at different tables and shouting across to each other so freaking loudly, and purposely buying bubble tea and drinking them there. But this time she couldn't do anything to us because we just ignored her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit lesson after lunch, and I can't open my freaking locker, that stupid lock's cocked up and even with the correct number combi, it doesn't open up. Sooo I couldn't bring my shoes home &gt;=( I think I'll have to get my locker broken into and spoiling my lock to get all my books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115339520925245534?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115339520925245534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115339520925245534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115339520925245534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115339520925245534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/yesterday-nationals-wasnt-so-good-but.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115322631552992677</id><published>2006-07-18T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T05:38:35.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back to school today after missing school on Friday and Monday! How I missed everyone, but the class seems so much quieter with the absence of Joanne :( And she'll only be back from China on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school was okay today, no big fights during recess cos we had early recess with lower sec which sucked =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah brightens up school so much for me, cos she's so fucking irritating. Hahahah. But I love you still "Hannah banana, love of my life, apple of my eyes, a (something) in the inside and a serpent on the surface. " Love, "Mr Tay. " :D HAHAHA 3/9 + Val's internal joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, left school with Lavania, Val, Ruiwen and Ari. Instead of walking to tpcentral like how we do everyday, Lavania the typical bimbo just HAD TO want to take bus. Sooo we waited at the bus stop for like God knows how long, then we got impatient and for the first time, Lavania actually wanted to walk. And then, stupid Ari just had to sit there and not move. Sooo we took the bus instead. The bus ride was short, but in such a short journey, Arianna Loon Phailin ( gentle and gracious ) was so smart. She was standing up next to me, and I was talking to her when the bus jerked. Her face went BANG ( not her head, but literally her face) , right into the pole, and Ruiwen heard the knock. HAHAHAHHAHAHA. And she blamed me for that, and then blaming us for wanting to take bus. Stupid Loon. Had lunch at longjhn with Val and Ari, then headed for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was in the bus on my way to tuition, there was this ij girl sitting like behind me with her friend. When she got off the bus, I just happened to turn around and saw her phone on the seat. I could have died with people around all staring at me like I'm a thief. Hahaha. So she called back with her friend's phone and I met her to pass her back her phone after tuition. She was soo cute, she bought me a box of kinder bueno to thank me cos I saved her life. Hahahha (: Yay I'm such a kind soul :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115322631552992677?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115322631552992677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115322631552992677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115322631552992677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115322631552992677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/back-to-school-today-after-missing.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115313197078424659</id><published>2006-07-17T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T03:26:10.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I bothered waking up so fucking early in the morning, going to the stadium at 630am, and realised that no one from ij was there, cos I had the earliest track event -.- And my two juniors Amanda and Michelle, came sooo late, ended up warming up with Changxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I came in sixth, I thought I'll do worse! Hahaha but my timing improved :D Oh yay 3 points for ij, haha. Genia, Amanda, Amanda jr., Michelle, Jo, Jacq, Jamie Tan and me went for longjohn at Lot1 after the whole thing ended, and there was this bunch of assholic traunt boys who were sitting at longjohn too, playing their mp3s WITH speakers, as if long john belonged to them. And they put the speakers facing us, cos they knew we were irritated with it. Fucking assholes. We complained to the manager and they got chased away cos they were drinking bubble tea there anyway. Hahaha losers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained back to Bishan, everyone fell asleep in a row, except Amanda. Haha. Genia came over to my house and we got our bikes and went cycling! Cycled to Bishan Park, and then to Amanda's house, had Ribena, Teow was there. Amanda wore her blades, and three of us cylced/bladed to Bishan stadium while Teow the princess who didn't wanna walk, took bus. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those slackers who were there for an hour, haven't even started warm up yet when we reached, they took the bikes and blades and played around and started training only like past 430 when training was supposed to start at 330. Genia and I left at 5, went back home to put the bikes, and she went home. My mom's being the biggest bitch not letting me go to Vicky's house. &gt;=( And her reason was : If I go home late, I'll sleep late, if I sleep late, I'll sleep in school tmr. Hahaha wtf, even if I'm home, or even if I sleep early the night before, I'll still sleep in school so it doesn't even matter. I'm soooo borreedddddddd &gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115313197078424659?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115313197078424659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115313197078424659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115313197078424659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115313197078424659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-bothered-waking-up-so-fucking-early.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115303098762263261</id><published>2006-07-16T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T23:23:07.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I qualified for finals! ~~~ Hahah no school for me on Monday again, don't miss me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Friday night, Vicky, Akira, Ann na and I wanted to go to Night Safari, took a bus all the way there and realised the admission ticket with tram's like 24dollars. We ended up hanging around OUTSIDE night safari instead. Hahahah. Singapore's such a boring and expensive place I don't understand why do tourists even wanna come here -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, met Lesley in the afternoon, stayed in topshop for as long as I could rmb because Lesley wanted to buy stuff but had to wait till her dad call her back, so we just waited. and waited... and waited.... Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Left at about 6, met Dawn, Jen, Jeannine at esplanade. Jeannine's dad got us into DXO for some chinese radio launch shit, and we got in through the vip queue! Hahaha :D Goodness, we weren't even watching that chinese singer perform, or even know who he was. We went only for the complimentary drinks, hahaha. We had our own fun :D&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at thai express at esplanade, baybeats was soooo crowded we didn't watch in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be up soon! Zoe's too lazy now. I'm sooo booorreeeeddd I wanna go cycling. Hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115303098762263261?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115303098762263261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115303098762263261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115303098762263261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115303098762263261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-qualified-for-finals-hahah-no-school.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115280210868538324</id><published>2006-07-13T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T07:48:28.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My blog's becoming so much like " Zoe's life in 3/9 ". Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Today's been one of the most fun days I had in school. Maybe because I wasn't late for school today, that's why the rest of my day was good. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school started off with Mrs Siau coming in during cath class, and asking what the class did to the previous cath class teacher last week that she refused to come back anymore. I wasn't in school last week so I didn't know what happened, but I heard the teacher made alot of super bitchy remarks, well I hope the class was mean to her :D Cathecism was ookay, Mrs Siau was telling us stories, we did a little sharing in a group, but Hannah did most of the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History &amp; Ass.Ass ( Nurul's wonderful spelling ) after that, with the same teacher Mr Gullible Chua, who believed us when we said Ari's name is Molly, and he thinks my name is Serene, I never told him I'm not Serene, not yet. Haha. And believed Hannah last week, when she said something like Mrs Yousuff used to stand on the table to teach to get our attention and told him he should do the same. Hahaha. But he's nice, he doesn't disturb Serene's sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was wonderful today! I was excused from PE cos of my race tmr, but I didn't wanna miss the fun in the soccer game so I decided to become the goalkeeper. But the ball never cameee.. Hahahah. Watching a whole bunch of people chasing after a ball, and missing it when trying to kick, and kicking each other's legs or kicking the air instead, was entertaining enough. Holding hands balancing while kicking the ball was a plus. And my team won! Duh, we had Caroline. Hahhaha. Today's PE was the best pe I had this whole year, and that's probably because we had a really nice relief Pe teacher who let us off 15minutes earlier for recess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... instead of sitting down in the canteen having a really good long recess, the usuals decided that they should play water bomb. And it all started with Hannah, Caroline and Lavania. ( What's new... ) From plastic bags filled with water, to Rachel's huge cooler, to my bottle, to the toilet's shower cubicle. Joanne, Hannah, Lavania, Caroline and Rachel were dripping wet. And Hannah went to put handsoap on Joanne's hair when we were in the toilet after pushing Rachel into the shower cubicle. Hahah. I was safee :D Cos I bit Hannah when she tried to grab me. Zoe's so smart. Recess was so fun so fun so fun, although I think some people in the canteen were irritated, but not like we give a shit anyway, so just be jealous we had so much fun while everyday your recess is always the same old boring routine. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics, and then Bio after recess. Had lunch with Caroline, Kellyn, Hannah, Nurul, Farah, Ruiwen, Lavania, Kimberly after school at the coffeeshop outside school. That coffeeshop auntie was being the most annoying pain in the ass. Just because we had two bubble teas on the tables, she kept staring at us and telling us we can't drink that in the coffeeshop in chinese. She speaking in chinese to all of us, was equivalent to speaking to Zoe only. Because Nurul don't understand Chinese, Hannah takes CLB, Caroline got last in the level for chinese, and Kellyn's just simply dumb. And I was sitting at the same table as them, and the table that the auntie was speaking to. ( more like shouting. ) She never left her eyes off us, and asked us the shut up when Hannah and Caroline were making hell lot of noise. HELLO? THAT'S LIKE A COFFEESHOP, NOT A GODDAMN RESTAURANT YOU MOOTHAFUCKER. Hahahaha. Not like we gave a shit anyway :) Esp Hannah, she can't help it that she's noisy. When she talks to me, the whole class' actually listening to her because they can all hear her. Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed back to school for extra lit lesson, we were late. But the whole 45minutes, was spent only doing ONE PAGE OF MACBETH. Goodness, I think we'll have to stay back till the cows go meow. =/ All of us went to find Ms Koh after the lesson ended, it's her last day in school today. I'll miss her.. and how Hannah, Michelle and I always used to go to her room to get food or just waste our time away, and how I'll just go on complaining about tjl to her. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to town to meet Jen after that. Someone's going for honour's day with piercings on her lips! Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is such a long post. But anyway! Don't miss Zoe tmr cos she won't be going to school! Don't be jealous :D I hope I'll have all the luck in the world tmr, and please pray it won't be windy! I wanna qualify for finals... so I won't have to go to school on Monday again. hahaha thank you very much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115280210868538324?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115280210868538324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115280210868538324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115280210868538324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115280210868538324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-blogs-becoming-so-much-like-zoes.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115270877459201060</id><published>2006-07-12T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T05:52:54.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School's been awesome, especially yesterday's three periods of English. Hahahahah. Linnette and Hannah being so sexual over Mr Bean, and Cheryl's not very funny joke, but we laughed cos it was CHERYL. Like C-H-E-R-Y-L, unbelievable. Hahahah. And imitating Mrs Mah, Joanne opening the umbrella halfway through lesson cos Caroline was splashing water over at our side. Everyday's a new experience cos I'll never know what 3/9 can do next. Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's good weather made me very happy, because Zoe could sleep peacefully in school. And I made Mr Stanley happy today by completing my homework! And by not going for the first lesson of the day with a pink slip, thanks to the rain again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo Nationals been quite alright, Congrats to Jamieeeee, and and all those who completed their finals events. Friday's my turn! Haha no school for me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY GRANNY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ( I hope you read this )&lt;br /&gt;Been a looong loong time since I met you, I hope you had a wonderful 18th birthday and I'll see you real soon when you're not so busy and when Nats are over! ( Or maybe you can come down on the final day, 19th! ) Love you tons &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115270877459201060?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115270877459201060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115270877459201060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115270877459201060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115270877459201060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/schools-been-awesome-especially.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115202525060991142</id><published>2006-07-05T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T08:00:50.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/boyssuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/boyssuck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whoever agrees, say "I"! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BOYS SUCK! kick them! Hahaha :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I reached school at 745am today, saved my cab fare knowing I was already late so might as well just be later since my first lesson was chinese anyway. Hahaha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3/9 was much quieter today with the absence of Nurul. Mr Stanley was angry today again, and he said he's gonna call my dad cos I was late for school again, haha. But I'll still love him :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hannah's story was publicly told during English today, the story of her getting punk'd. Hahahahaha. And, she was the storyteller. Joanne told her story of the 73 bus ride. Linnette told her story of her sentosa trip AND Brandon. Hahahah. English was good, with Hannah the clown. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sooo today's a pretty good day, and I met Jen! (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO SCHOOL ON THURSDAY AND FRIDAY! YAY~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115202525060991142?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115202525060991142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115202525060991142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115202525060991142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115202525060991142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/whoever-agrees-say-i-boys-suck-kick.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115186363574914688</id><published>2006-07-03T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T11:16:10.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I wanted things to be over, it wasn't. And when it's finally all over, I don't even feel good about it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was just being selfish the entire time, and blaming you for something that you had no control over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know apology won't help, but sorry anyway. Apologising makes me feel better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115186363574914688?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115186363574914688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115186363574914688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115186363574914688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115186363574914688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/when-i-wanted-things-to-be-over-it.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115168419627713089</id><published>2006-07-01T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T09:16:36.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like the biggest idiot really, so much for even feeling bad about everything and being nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand why there're so many bitches in the world, cos you gain nothing being nice, except getting taken advantage of. The world's selfish, no one can change it so I should just be part of it and play along with the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laugh at how dumb I can get, and how gullible I can be. Now I can't even believe it myself how I took those words for real. Hahaha what a dumbfuck I am, someone just murder me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dawn, Jen, Jeannine : Thank you so much for everything, the three of you are such special and wonderful people. I really don't know what I'll do without the veggies &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115168419627713089?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115168419627713089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115168419627713089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115168419627713089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115168419627713089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-feel-like-biggest-idiot-really-so.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115165731484498645</id><published>2006-06-30T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T20:28:15.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The first week of school just finished, now 3/9's got ourselves a co-form teacher cos for some reasons, she just love us too much and thinks we need her to control us.&lt;br /&gt;Trainings Monday, Wednesday, Thursday. Tuesday was tuition and I skipped training today thinking it'll be a wonderful day out after school playing catching with all the 3/9 people, but everyone's busy and i'm in too fucked a pmsy mood for catching anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go to school yesterday due to lack of sleep, and met Feline for dinner after training, went home together, and talked for soo many hours just catching up with everything we've missed ever since she left ij.&lt;br /&gt;I spent Wednesday in school sleeping away English, Chinese, Maths, SS. Sooo, school this week was a total waste of time for me. But Hannah, Nurul and everyone's entertainment's the only thing I look forward to school for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth Day celebration today, started with mass in the hall and then performances everywhere in the school. Joanne performed with choir and she looked soo cute with her red hat. Hannah &amp; Linnette performed in the canteen, and they were good, they even had people they don't know taking pictures of them. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN1213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN1213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN1242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN1242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch with Val at dhoby ghaut, then came home and now it's time to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115165731484498645?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115165731484498645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115165731484498645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115165731484498645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115165731484498645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/first-week-of-school-just-finished-now.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115133175029127833</id><published>2006-06-26T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T07:22:30.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soooo I had a really good start for a new term, by not being late for school! :D Aren't you proud of me, Zoe wasn't late for school. Hahaha, even without the help of macdonald's hotcakes from Mr Stanley I was still able to reach in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept accounts away, and then Maths away. Mr Stanley woke me up halfway through Math though, but I still went back to sleep anyway. After his lesson ended he came up to me and asked me:&lt;br /&gt;MrStanley: "Zoe, what time do you sleep at night? "&lt;br /&gt;me: " Huh, you mean last night? "&lt;br /&gt;MrStanley: " Er, on an average?"&lt;br /&gt;me: " I don't know... depends. "&lt;br /&gt;Hannah: " Would you rather Zoe come late for school or sleeping in class Mr Lim? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha then he just walked off. Oh my I love Mr Stanley :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo Miss Shanthi got her wish and now she's the co-form teacher of 3/9. I don't even think we're out of control and we're not terrible. We're under good control under Mr Stanley, she's such an extra &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;And what's more, she's our CME teacher fuck. Hahahaha. But I was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training after school, time trial and bruise on my knee from the hurdle. But training wasn't that terrible today sooo no complaints! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115133175029127833?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115133175029127833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115133175029127833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115133175029127833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115133175029127833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/soooo-i-had-really-good-start-for-new.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115123403546884611</id><published>2006-06-25T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T04:13:55.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Picture%20128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Picture%20128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Picture%20098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Picture%20098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Picture%20141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Picture%20141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SCHOOL TOMORROW ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115123403546884611?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115123403546884611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115123403546884611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115123403546884611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115123403546884611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/school-tomorrow-d.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115116877739072959</id><published>2006-06-24T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T10:06:17.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whole of last night was spent on the phone, and then with Michelle on msn. I talked to her till 6am, cos I was gonna have training at 830am this morning, I overslept anyway.&lt;br /&gt;She started showing off her new shoes to me, her new spongebob pyjamas, and showing off WINSTON!! Hahaha. Winston's soo cute laaa, it's her dog btw. And Michelle made my day just seeing her smile :D &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/michelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/michelle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115116877739072959?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115116877739072959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115116877739072959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115116877739072959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115116877739072959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/whole-of-last-night-was-spent-on-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115109059522723421</id><published>2006-06-24T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T12:23:15.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Genia's birthday pictures, and kim's party pictures up :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=2AatnLJq2asXIA&amp;amp;notag=1"&gt;share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=2AatnLJq2asXIA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115109059522723421?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115109059522723421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115109059522723421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115109059522723421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115109059522723421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/genias-birthday-pictures-and-kims.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115107756789737852</id><published>2006-06-23T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T08:47:57.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zoe's the most terrible person ever and she sucks. I'm sorry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115107756789737852?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115107756789737852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115107756789737852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115107756789737852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115107756789737852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/zoes-most-terrible-person-ever-and-she.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115102796020062823</id><published>2006-06-23T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T18:59:20.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Missed training today, cos it was raining and my dad didn't come home so I had to go for training on my own if I was going. Soo, I decided to continue sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was good, HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY GENIA! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Not like she'll read it anyway, but yeah haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last last night was awesome with Vicky and Lesley. But Lesley left earlier so I was with Vicky most of the time. Underaged parties aren't that terrible afterall, maybe cos it wasn't that crowded, and that explains why I couldn't sell finish the tickets. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Genia's house after it closed, and after our failed attempt of finding a freaking 7eleven and having to walk everywhere. Talked to Genia till she fell asleep, and I stayed up till 645am cos I thought her alarm was gonna ring at 630. We woke up at 7 in the end. Hahaha left the house at 8 and headed to Harbourfront, met Huiyun there and HOTCAKES FOR BREAKFAST! :D Amanda, Jamie and Steph were alr at Siloso when we reached, gave Genia her surprise of Orea Cheesecake on the sand, baked by me :D Hahahaha. It's good okay! And no one got tummyache, I didn't try it though. They played, I took pictures, and sat under the shade cos i was too lazy and sick to move. ( can't upload the pictures now ) Left about 1plus, everyone went to bathe, had subway, then played luge and chairlifts! Hahaha. Luge is so much more fun than gokarts cos they don't stink. Couldn't catch a movie after that cos Jamie and Genia had to rush off. Went to Bishan instead, and the train ride back there was greeeeat :D Feline and Huajia were there at coffeebean. They tasted the cake too, and so did the people working at coffeebean. Hahaha. :D Everyone left soon after, I went home to sleep. Was supposed to meet Jen and Jeannine cos Jeans just came back from Perth! I was changed and all, then I fell asleep, so I decided to just sleep. 630pm till 230am, when my mom got too pissed off with my phone ringing nonstop she got up and scolded me. Hahaha. 18 missed calls and 8 messages =/ So i went back to sleep at 3, and woke up at 9am when Dawn called to ask me to go for mango sale with her. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's starting next week! Besides the incomplete homework, I'm really excited for school. Hahaha. Mr Stanley and the whole of threenine! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115102796020062823?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115102796020062823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115102796020062823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115102796020062823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115102796020062823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/missed-training-today-cos-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115063934788737534</id><published>2006-06-18T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T07:02:27.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One day, I received a message from Valerie Shobana Paulose A.K.A, the girl who's taking F&amp;N but doesn't know how to crack a freaking egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Zoe I cracked an egg yesterday!"&lt;br /&gt;" OMG how'd you do it! "&lt;br /&gt;" I dropped it on the floor. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't get over it although it happened like many days ago. Hahah I can't believe I know someone as dumb as her. Oh my.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115063934788737534?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115063934788737534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115063934788737534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115063934788737534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115063934788737534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/one-day-i-received-message-from.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115021364110797119</id><published>2006-06-13T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T08:47:21.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Today's been just so great, I really don't see what I did to make her hate me so much.&lt;br /&gt;When there's her, there's no me. If there's both, there's no peace. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY VICKY! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was awesome. Met Dawn finally after many many weeks, and went over to Vicky's house after that.&lt;br /&gt;I finally saw skinny bird after a million years :D Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;The usual pushing people into the pool thing happened again, it happens everytime Vicky has a pool party, but I was safe last night (:&lt;br /&gt;And there was something Charis brought, the so called " laughing gas" that made everyone so high, and some people couldn't stop taking it. But it was so funny seeing Stacey laughing so hard, and annoying having people imitating my laughter. Hahah&lt;br /&gt;Then the fat security guard just had to chase us away from the pool, with his ultra big torch light, shining on us when the lights at the barbeque pit was on and bright. So we went up to the playground instead, and he came again chasing us out of the condo. We ended up having to walk out to this basketball court outside. But I left soon after anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115021364110797119?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115021364110797119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115021364110797119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115021364110797119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115021364110797119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/todays-been-just-so-great-i-really.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-115003709941451034</id><published>2006-06-11T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T08:39:10.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lifestylebash.com presents &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vertigo II Absolut Pleasure &amp; Mocktail Fever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 21st 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've done it with Chivas, now we are doing itagain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WITH EVERYONE'S ALL TIME FAVOURITE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DRINK: A B S O L U T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an event proudly supported by Absolut &amp; Club Dxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DRINK DEALS :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Absolut Bottles Going At $110&lt;/strong&gt; the whole night long =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes. unbelievably cheap we know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the best part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AbsolutVodka Housepours 1-for-1 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE WHOLE NIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For our non alcoholic friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We aint gonna serve you coke , 7UP or whatever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lifestylebash is bringing in first class bartenders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the top range hotels of Singapore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To concoct for you your favourite Mocktails&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mocktails 1-for-1 from 9pm-12am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get drunk on it (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dxo Level 2 . 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Thank you very much :D&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-115003709941451034?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/115003709941451034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=115003709941451034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115003709941451034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/115003709941451034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/lifestylebash.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114996236000780713</id><published>2006-06-11T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T10:59:20.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To sum up the week, I've been training most of the time, Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday. It's been like forever since I trained so much. It's a good thing, I hope? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's an unusual week, I spent half the day dying of boredom at home on a Saturday, and another half in church. And it's also been forever since I went to church on a Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo the second week of holidays have ended, school's starting soon again. I miss everyone, Mr Stanley especially. Hahaha (: Although I spend three-quarters of my time in school sleeping, it's the one quarter that I look forward to. The bimbos' nonsense, the lavania's screamings, the bullying of joanne, the loudtalkings of Hannah, the amusing nurul, kellyn, caroline and the list goes on.. My life feels soo peaceful without them. Hahahah. But I'll rather have them, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I miss my baby the mostest :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15days till school reopens! Right? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114996236000780713?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114996236000780713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114996236000780713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114996236000780713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114996236000780713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/to-sum-up-week-ive-been-training-most.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114942335639031873</id><published>2006-06-04T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T05:15:56.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IJ Dance Night last night was pretty good, the primary school's dance was soo cute. And Nurul looked SO CUTE yesterday. Hahaha, and thongs looked soo pretty (: Lavania was soo noisy the whole time I could hear her from like many seats away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole night after dance night was awesome, Lesley was being the kanciongest person trying to get a cab but we ended up taking a bus instead. And of course with the company of the very special someone, my night was oh-so-great (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Sorreh, I've only blur pictures. Haha )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN1030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN1030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN1036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN1036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN1023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN1023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN1026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN1026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN1033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN1033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN1037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN1037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN1028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN1028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114942335639031873?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114942335639031873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114942335639031873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114942335639031873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114942335639031873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/ij-dance-night-last-night-was-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114931436637106608</id><published>2006-06-03T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T23:07:11.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN0982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN0993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN0995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN0995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Photos photos photos :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114931436637106608?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114931436637106608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114931436637106608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114931436637106608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114931436637106608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/06/photos-photos-photos-d.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114897194848069529</id><published>2006-05-30T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T23:52:28.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>According to my mom, this was what Mr Stanley said to my parents  : " Zoe falls asleep alot during lessons. I let her sleep for 10minutes and then I'll wake her up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha Mr Stanley's so funny! I don't recall him waking me up AT ALL. Aiyooo hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo I passed my overall, even though my percentage is like 45.1 , and even though I've like 4 F9s. Soo I'm still very happy :D Yay I passed I passed ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114897194848069529?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114897194848069529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114897194848069529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114897194848069529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114897194848069529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/according-to-my-mom-this-was-what-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114890898887678652</id><published>2006-05-29T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T06:23:08.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/P1010297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/P1010297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Natasha Liew, come home soon!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114890898887678652?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114890898887678652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114890898887678652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114890898887678652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114890898887678652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/hello-natasha-liew-come-home-soon-xoxo.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114881258968191624</id><published>2006-05-28T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T03:36:29.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha the anonymous-es are so amusing, good source of entertainment. Where do you want me to fuck off to? It's my own blog if you haven't realised. Hahahahaha. Have a nice day, God told me to love my enemies. I love you anonymous, peace be with you. Hahahahhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's out now! YAY~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114881258968191624?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114881258968191624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114881258968191624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114881258968191624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114881258968191624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/hahaha-anonymous-es-are-so-amusing.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114856785867932781</id><published>2006-05-25T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T07:37:38.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gave school a miss today, and spent the whole day watching movies after movies at Lesley's place cos her sister and her didn't go to school today either. Shaunna came over after her school ended and watched more movies. Played twister for a while and Shaunna sucked haha she fell on me. Had dinner, and came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's netball carnival was awesome! Even though my mom got lost sending me there, and I ended up reaching there at 8. And even though we came in last for banner, I'm still so happy, cos we got third f or cheerleading! :D And sixth for netball. And fifth overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo my parents get to meet threenine's oh-so-cool Mr Stanley! Because... I'm gonna have more Fs than anything else in my report book. What's new.. Oh well, Mr Stanley has to see almost the whole class' parents anyway. Haha cos we did so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been a week baby, I love you! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114856785867932781?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114856785867932781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114856785867932781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114856785867932781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114856785867932781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/gave-school-miss-today-and-spent-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114795365928652490</id><published>2006-05-18T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T05:00:59.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School today? Besides the whole getting back papers shit, everything was good! I had soo much fun in school today in the air-conditioned dance studio, sitting right at the back, getting my results last.&lt;br /&gt;I did so badly, English is probably gonna be the only subject I'll pass in this whole midyears. Hopefully I'll be able to pass accounts! =/ That'll make it two. I was honest enough to tell my mom I failed Maths, Physics, SS, and most probably chinese after adding in oral. And.. she 's pissed off with me. Maybe I should just shut up next time =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline's company was oh-so-great (: Ari's soo fun to bully, but she got back at me after school. And and and! Hannah's, Nurul's, Caroline's, Ari's, Rachel's Alliance handshake! Haahahaha :D I think everyone in threenine did so badly, everyone just went crazy. I could hardly see anyone crying, only probably a few I'm not close to, the rest were all just screaming till we got chased out of dance studio during recess, but we refused to leave.&lt;br /&gt;That's why I love threenine (: They make me soo happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after school, I had alot of fun too! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114795365928652490?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114795365928652490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114795365928652490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114795365928652490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114795365928652490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/school-today-besides-whole-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114787415744621348</id><published>2006-05-17T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T06:55:57.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First training ever since midyears, and today's training almost killed me.&lt;br /&gt;Omg I'm such a sucker =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114787415744621348?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114787415744621348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114787415744621348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114787415744621348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114787415744621348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/first-training-ever-since-midyears-and.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114784033102353880</id><published>2006-05-17T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T21:32:11.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No more monopoly today! I decided to not even go to school. Hahaha, while every suffer in fun with monopoly and those fake money notes. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT... I'm still going for training! Applause applause please, I kept my promise :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114784033102353880?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114784033102353880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114784033102353880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114784033102353880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114784033102353880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/no-more-monopoly-today-i-decided-to.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114779452501820664</id><published>2006-05-16T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T08:48:45.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So today's back to school, and I had to go to school myself :(&lt;br /&gt;Took my time and took the bus, got off the bus and strolled into school thinking I was already late so why not just be later. Hahah. 730 I walked into school. Mr Stanley was saying his super duper loooooong prayer, and thanks to the billion announcements that had to be made, I was considered not late, walked to join my class. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... we spent almost the whole day today, the whole class split up, and played a modified business version of monopoly. What can be more enjoyable than just sitting there, throwing your dices? Hah, so fucking boring. And besides, we've played it last year! Lucky I've Ari Joanne Lesley and Lorna in my group to perk things up. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Weiling after school, had lunch with her, lesley, rachel and steph. It's been so long since we met! :) Had our usual longjohn, and went off only after we got chased out of our seats. Had zee's after that, I almost fell asleep. I can't believe I'm having tuition when exams are just over! This is soo torturous I swear =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a bus down to town, sat at Mccafe with Jen and her friend, ate sushi! And I went off to watch Poiseidon with da momma and sistazxxss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tmr? More of monopoly. Fuck monolys! Hahaha gooodnight peepozx!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114779452501820664?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114779452501820664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114779452501820664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114779452501820664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114779452501820664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-todays-back-to-school-and-i-had-to.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114768096193884895</id><published>2006-05-15T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T01:16:01.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waking up early on a marking day is something I'll never do.. except for catching! Hahaha :D But I was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had soo much fun today! It's funny how the game actually even got started. But I enjoyed myself so much. Catching became hide&amp;seek in the end, and Kellyn got herself lost in heeren when she was the seeker. So we had to look for her instead. Hahahah. Hiding at the lobby, hiding at the neoprint machines. And then get caught while running from one hiding place to another. Was soo fun, thank you Linnette, Nurul, Kellyn and Caroline! Although it was just the five of us cos alot of people couldn't come, we had our own fun too. (:&lt;br /&gt;Then the game ended cos Caroline and Nurul wanted to be seekers together so the rest of us decided to cheat and go off annex. In the end, the were sitting at the bench talking away when we went to look for them. Arseeeeholes. Hahahah. But we cheated too anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to toys r us after that. Did our usual stuff there. Kellyn tried climbing up the kiddy slide and  the whole thing almost dropped. Linnette wanted to go into this little house with Caroline, and screamed when there were two little girls already inside. Nurul couldn't choose between two identical Ernies. And Kellyn bought playdoh for her sister. Hahahah. I think her sister's sec1 already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo today's been a good day! And I'll be meeting Lesley for dinner later. Ciaooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114768096193884895?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114768096193884895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114768096193884895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114768096193884895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114768096193884895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/waking-up-early-on-marking-day-is.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114753787960814453</id><published>2006-05-13T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T10:25:34.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RENEE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY FIFTEENTH BIRTHDAY BEEYATCH, I HOPE YOU HAD FUN TODAY! SORRY I CAN'T BAKE YOU A WONDERFULLY BIG AND YUMMY CAKE AND SEND IT OVER THERE RIGHT NOW, BUT YOU'LL GET YOUR PRESENT SENT OVER SOON I PROMISE! I LOVE/MISS YOU. TAKE CARE HONAYEEE AND HAVE LOADS OF FUN &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo today, I went for a pangsai party with Vicky at Emeline's house, the dresscode was to wear the most retarded outfit you can think of and the most retarded one wins a prize. Hahah, I was too lazy to think of what to wear, so I just went to Vicky's house first and she lent me her PL uniform. It's been three years since I wore it! But I wore the sewn on belt one there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 490px; HEIGHT: 371px" height="417" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0785.jpg" width="557" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I saw the minute we reached the door step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 513px; HEIGHT: 337px" height="442" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0777.jpg" width="630" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicky, Maryanne, Ruiyi, Emeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 495px; HEIGHT: 354px" height="375" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0815.jpg" width="524" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 490px; HEIGHT: 354px" height="411" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0806.jpg" width="537" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicky, Marisse, Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 424px; HEIGHT: 570px" height="597" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0808.jpg" width="459" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Marisse, Julia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 475px; HEIGHT: 343px" height="410" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0779.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 476px; HEIGHT: 355px" height="409" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0814.jpg" width="553" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 476px; HEIGHT: 394px" height="427" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0783.jpg" width="510" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="378" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0791.jpg" width="457" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARISSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then.... there was this watermelon eating compeition, no spoons were allowed and we weren't supposed to scoop the water melon with our hands. It was two halves of a watermelon btw, which makes it ONE. Marisse, Vicky, Julia and I won! Our group won. Vicky was gobbling up the watermelon half laughing and the juice went up her nose, Julia was just busy cheating. Hahahah I couldn't stop laughing. And our prize? Papaya, and I left it at Eme's house. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this catwalking competition, Ruiyi let me be the judge with Eme and her :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 408px; HEIGHT: 565px" height="640" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0797.jpg" width="407" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candice, THE WINNER. Hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 483px; HEIGHT: 373px" height="441" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0794.jpg" width="576" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 491px; HEIGHT: 343px" height="408" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0798.jpg" width="590" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristle and Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 504px; HEIGHT: 357px" height="427" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0800.jpg" width="584" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marisse and Vicky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 507px; HEIGHT: 290px" height="378" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0801.jpg" width="630" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tania. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the partaye with Vicky Marisse Julia and Rachel, met Stacey at Serangoon Mrt with our gay stuffs on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 535px; HEIGHT: 397px" height="419" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0820.jpg" width="560" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 539px; HEIGHT: 382px" height="386" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0821.jpg" width="562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICKY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="395" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0824.jpg" width="544" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 539px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="352" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0826_edited.jpg" width="636" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 542px; HEIGHT: 363px" height="370" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0829.jpg" width="549" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 551px; HEIGHT: 352px" height="371" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0828.jpg" width="578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 548px; HEIGHT: 353px" height="386" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0831.jpg" width="581" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 549px; HEIGHT: 311px" height="340" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/DSCN0843.jpg" width="575" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around town like that, then while walking to Esplanade, Marisse and Vicky still had their stuffs on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our GAY song but I can't rmb the lyrics! Check Marisse's blog for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's been such a wonderful day, it's always so good meeting up with old friends after a loooong time. And there's something I really like about hanging out with PL girls, they never care what other people think and they just have fun :D Thank you Vicky, for making my day, I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114753787960814453?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114753787960814453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114753787960814453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114753787960814453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114753787960814453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/renee-happy-fifteenth-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114740393686716688</id><published>2006-05-12T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T05:17:12.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mid-Years are like FINALLY OVER :D No more fatty macdonald's with Nurul anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally uploaded my photos! Pictures speaks louder than words, so here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN0738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN0738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my new friend, Todd. Genia gave him to me :D &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN0749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN0749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;And how I spent the night after my last paper,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN0754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN0754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN0763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN0763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/DSCN0765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/DSCN0765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The End! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I'll end off with these: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/=D003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/%3DD003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/1(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;3&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114740393686716688?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114740393686716688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114740393686716688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114740393686716688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114740393686716688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/mid-years-are-like-finally-over-d-no.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114724689051705485</id><published>2006-05-10T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T00:41:30.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who's set for catching on Monday morning in town!&lt;br /&gt;Yay how exciting, at least now there's something for me to look forward to :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching oh catching, how I miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114724689051705485?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114724689051705485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114724689051705485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114724689051705485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114724689051705485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/whos-set-for-catching-on-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114708539373498650</id><published>2006-05-08T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T03:49:53.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whenver I check my email now, I feel so much happier :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo exams are ending soon, I'm looking forward to it, but not looking forward to it at the same time. I don't know =/ Like I really don't know what I'm gonna do after exams end, and that's when I've to start training again, terrible trainings are so dreadful for me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oooooh someone has stalkers. HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114708539373498650?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114708539373498650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114708539373498650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114708539373498650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114708539373498650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/whenver-i-check-my-email-now-i-feel-so.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114701523739667919</id><published>2006-05-07T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T08:20:37.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Early this morning, I woke up, checked my phone and got a msg from Chimpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really made my day, although we've drifted so much ever since I was sec1, you've always been there for me. A short sms like this helped me understand so much more. Thank you Mel, for everything. You're the sweetest :) Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Physics and Lit paper tmr, and I'm still on the com with my Macbeth not read finished yet. Doesn't really make much difference if I read it anyway, I'll fail and maybe just waste my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay I got Michelle's email :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114701523739667919?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114701523739667919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114701523739667919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114701523739667919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114701523739667919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/early-this-morning-i-woke-up-checked.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114684764850837365</id><published>2006-05-06T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T09:47:28.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Michelle ;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/19632807158429l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" height="201" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/19632807158429l.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope you've seen the notebook and hopefully you'll be so touched by it you'll fly straight back to Singapore right now. I knew I had so much to say to you, but I just didn't know how to start when you were leaving. I don't know how am I ever gonna survive those history classes without you, who's gonna pop food out from her locker when I'm hungry, who's gonna go shopping with me and pick the same clothes at the exact same time, who's gonna go cut hair with me =/ I miss you so fucking much alr, and it's only less than 24hours. Everything's not gonna be the same again without you, esp in school. Promise me we'll keep in touch and please take care of yourself there.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love you dearest &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to sum up the week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today made it even worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Thank you Val, Shaunna, Nurul and all the veggies for making today a little better &lt;3 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THOSE FUCKING EXAMS SHOULD GO SCREW THEMSELVES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114684764850837365?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114684764850837365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114684764850837365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114684764850837365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114684764850837365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/michelle-i-hope-youve-seen-notebook.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114657290469936594</id><published>2006-05-02T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T05:28:24.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First, it was Yingci when I was P3.&lt;br /&gt;Next, it was Nat last year.&lt;br /&gt;This year January, Renee.&lt;br /&gt;Now, Michelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrible, everyone's leaving :(&lt;br /&gt;I wanna leave too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's been such a bad day, actually, this year's been such a bad year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114657290469936594?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114657290469936594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114657290469936594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114657290469936594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114657290469936594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/first-it-was-yingci-when-i-was-p3.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114641627621231374</id><published>2006-05-01T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T10:05:49.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/w98qds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" height="170" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/w98qds.jpg" width="348" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RENEE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thank you soo much for everything you planned and did for my birthday, thank you for sacrificing the party on friday night just to spend time with me although we didn't really do anything in the end. Thank you Renee &amp;amp; the pei-sters for the wonderful cake you baked specially for me and thank you Renee for bringing it to my house for me. The past two weeks' been the happiest time I had since January although I had to study and all but you made everything oh-so-wonderful. I'll never forget that Sunday I saw your pink Roxy slippers outside Weiling's house, I swear my heart stopped beating for like a sec when I saw it. I'll miss you sooo much and I'll see you in 8 months 12 days. Please pray that money will drop into my pockets from the sky then I'll be able to visit you in June. Call me call me call me although my phone sucks but just call me it'll be more than enough to make my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I LOVE YOU&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and don't you dare have soo much fun in Aussie you forget all about Singapore but please do enjoy yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114641627621231374?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114641627621231374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114641627621231374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114641627621231374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114641627621231374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/05/renee-thank-you-soo-much-for.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114632906431004595</id><published>2006-04-30T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T09:44:24.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now I'm one step closer to 18! Hahaha, I've photos to upload but sorry can't anymore cos someone just dropped my less than a month old camera and now it's spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although catching was cancelled, Friday night was still the best :D I went to Bishan to study cos Lesley wanted to meet me, and I got my birks! Thank you Lesley, Michelle, Rachel, Huda, Nurul, Joanne, Lavania, Linnette, Shaunna, Caroline, Kellyn &amp; Hannah. Although the assholes at birkenstocks sold us the worst quality pair of birks, and claiming that I wore it before when Lesley wanted to change it, I'll still treasure it :) And thank you Dawn, Jen, Bernie, Jeannine for coming to macs to surprise me with cookies&amp;amp;cream cheesecake! Thank you soo much! I really thought I was gonna spend my birthday eve studying hahaha I love yall &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO CALLED AND MSGED ME TO WISH ME HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I thought the whole world's gonna forget cos everyone's busy studying. Hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, had lunch at home, specially prepared by my dad. It looked SO GOOD. If only I could upload the photo of the food he made :(&lt;br /&gt;Met Renee and Peixuan, walked around the whole of Orchard and I still couldn't decide what I wanted. They left to Peixuan's house and I wasn't allowed to go, for a good reason I hope. Hahhaha. Jen and Jeannine came to meet me and I got my "I LOVE ELMO" shirt from junkfood! Thank you Jen I love my shirt but I love you more! :D Met Renee and Peixuan again, they did their usual thing hahahah, went home with Renee after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most importantly, thank you Dawn, Jen and Jeannine for keeping your promise and resisting temptations. If only everyday's my birthday. Then all of us will go home smelling nice :) I love all of you tons! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Zoe :) I'm 15. Haha but I still wanna play catching!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114632906431004595?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114632906431004595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114632906431004595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114632906431004595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114632906431004595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/now-im-one-step-closer-to-18-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114614126838909091</id><published>2006-04-27T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T06:29:31.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, Val had her F&amp;N practical, she made this banana raisin dessert and she shared it with everyone. I was sooo happy she could make something edible, although it didn't taste very pleasant. Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... I'm gonna expose her secret : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She took eggs off her recipe cos she can't crack an egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. What a wonderful F&amp;N student! hahaha she's so silly but I love you all the same la Val :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my phone's fixed and working now! YAY :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114614126838909091?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114614126838909091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114614126838909091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114614126838909091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114614126838909091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-val-had-her-fn-practical-she.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114597789083760035</id><published>2006-04-25T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T08:11:30.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what day is it today? IT'S... FREE CONE DAY! Haha but it's over alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today's also the day of the freaking English exam. The English compre shouldn't even be called English compre, it should be called HISTORY COMPRE. Hitler, world war two, japanese-americans and blah blah blah. Aiyo I'll be surprised if I pass =/ And I was sleeping half the time through paper1. Haha, so was everyone else I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for ben&amp;jerrys after the paper with Val, Joanne, Lavania, Nurul, Kimberly, Linnette, Farah and Ruiwen at United Square! FREE ONE PLEASE :D and the queue was all the way from toys r us to the toilet, but the ice cream was worth queueing for, we queued twice some more :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition at zee after that, I was late. Renee came over to wait for me and we went for dinner. I was at burger king! Oh my how I miss that place. And apparently they threw my things in the locker away, even my shoes omg =/ Hahaha but I've left it in there for how many months already anyway. Seeing the people there made me happy :) And Raffly was being so annoying as usual, pronouncing Renee's name as Raining, giving me bbq sauce + ketchup + mustard when I didn't ask for any. He's so funny haha even Renee found him funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 more days till exams, 6 more days till Renee leaves :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114597789083760035?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114597789083760035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114597789083760035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114597789083760035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114597789083760035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/guess-what-day-is-it-today-its.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114570619803365884</id><published>2006-04-22T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T05:19:17.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I play the victim again, without you even realising it. Wait... do you? I don't know, or maybe you just don't give a shit cos it's me, not you. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's been such a bad year. Where's 2005? I miss you so much. If only twofour and threenine could live together at the same time, and if only I could have all the time in the world and have fun with the people I used to have with again. All that shit I used to do after school, when Nat was still around. Time moves on, and so does everyone else. If only I was smarter, and I didn't have to worry about exams, then I'll be able to catch up with those I've drifted apart from. I'm so glad Renee's back right now, and there's something for me to look forward to everyday after school. But after exams? When there'll be so much more free time, I'll be back to my sleep all day routine when she goes back. When May comes, poly starts school... which makes things even worse :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Rachel Thong, Cheryl, Linnette, Lavania, Joanne, Lesley, Steph, Michelle, Arianna, Genia, Vicky, Bird, Rachel Chng, Julia, Stacey, Jacqueline etc etc for coming last night. It was soo bad... Oh well :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114570619803365884?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114570619803365884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114570619803365884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114570619803365884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114570619803365884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/so-i-play-victim-again-without-you.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114536865758452325</id><published>2006-04-18T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T18:16:03.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Invites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://x8d.xanga.com/aa4b95f1c513349238263/z33086457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://x8d.xanga.com/aa4b95f1c513349238263/z33086457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114536865758452325?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114536865758452325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114536865758452325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114536865758452325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114536865758452325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/invites.html' title='Invites'/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114528872948093945</id><published>2006-04-17T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T08:45:29.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stupid blogger's not allowing me to upload photos &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;But school was fine today, Hannah was being extremely irritating today! Mrs Mah got soo angry with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screwed up my chinese oral like shit, I didn't even understand the question she asked me! Aiya but everyone else screwed it up too so wasn't that bad. Hahaha. Went for lit class after school, less than half the class was present when Ms Loh made it compulsory. Hahaha, was supposed to end at 4, when I woke up at 410, there were 7 people sleeping. Sooo... it was just a waste of time :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne and I went to study at Bishan after that, Joanne left, Renee came, she entertained me and I ended not doing anything until Dawn came and she left. That's when I started studying cos she was sleeping the whole time I had no one to talk to. Hahaha, so today's been quite a productive day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload photos when stupid blogger allows me to :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114528872948093945?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114528872948093945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114528872948093945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114528872948093945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114528872948093945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/stupid-bloggers-not-allowing-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114520333201636825</id><published>2006-04-16T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T09:14:28.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY'S BEEN THE HAPPIEST DAY IN THIS WHOLE BORING YEAR I'VE BEEN THROUGH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overslept and missed church, and missed Jamie and Genia's race. When I was there, they finished. Hahah so much for wanting to watch their race. Oh well. Sooo stayed at the stadium till 5, left with genia to weiling's house cos I was supposed to pass something to her. And she kept hurrying me to go there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached her doorstep...&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the first thing I was saw RENEE'S SLIPPERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; OMFG I WAS SOOOOO HAPPY. Rang the bell, Weiling opened the door, and there was Renee and Weiling with their plastic bags masks and weird weapons attacking me. The first sentence I said was " IS THAT RENEE?! " HAHAHA I spoilt their plan they took hours to plan. Hahahah, actually her slippers spoilt it. They even had the camera ready all to record hahaha. I was soooo happy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at j8, went into cartel, sat there, opened the menu, took water, and decided that we didn't wanna eat there anymore cos we only had 25bucks altogether. Hahaha. Left and went to Yoshi. Had 50cents icecream at macs each with our leftover money, Renee smashed icecream on weiling's face, weiling smashed on me, and then renee. I Didn't Smash On Anyone Of Them At All. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/rwzs%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" height="206" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/rwzs%20016.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/rwzs%20038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" height="176" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/rwzs%20038.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/rwzs%20036.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" height="187" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/rwzs%20036.0.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/rwzs%20044.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" height="187" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/rwzs%20044.0.jpg" width="276" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114520333201636825?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114520333201636825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114520333201636825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114520333201636825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114520333201636825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/todays-been-happiest-day-in-this-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114511815014097469</id><published>2006-04-16T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T09:22:31.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This weekend's been great, watched Take the Lead on Friday night, missed the last bus home and ended up having to walk home from the other end of Bishan. Oh well, but it's better than walking home from town. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I shocked myself this afternoon, and I bet I shocked everyone too. I wasn't expecting my name to be called even though I wanted it to be. And.... I got into finals! :D HAHAH for the first time in my secondary school life I qualified for finals for hurdles. OHmygoodness I was so shocked I screamed with Genia and everyone just turned and stared. 7th qualifier for finals, but came in 8th for finals. But I'm happy enough that I qualified and having to buy Jamie a doughnut cos I bet with her I wouldn't qualify. Sooo the one and only training I had ever since I knew I was signed up for hurdles wasn't wasted afterall. Haha :) YAY I'm very happy, and I love 3/9! They called me after their 2.4 just to wish me good luck, soo sweet pleaseee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird's party at night, and that's where I met my "lookalike". Everyone's been talking about it like we were really identical or something. Hahaha. When I first saw her I didn't even think we look alike! But that's what the whole world's saying... sooo.. okay whatever she's cute anyway hahaha :D But I'm the more mature version! Maybe cos she's only sec1 Haha. But the party was great although I spent three-quarters of the time doing nothing cos I was too tired to. Some bloody lifeless assholes stole two pairs of shoes from outside Bird's house and just left them randomly around. We had to search the whole block, managed to find Doralynn's shoes at different parts of the block and Bird found Nerizza's shoes at the playground downstairs. People nowadays... too much free time to spare please. Oh well at least we got it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BIRD!&lt;/span&gt; YOU'RE FIFTEEN! Haha how unbelievable, you're still acting like a little kid please. Hahaha &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114511815014097469?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114511815014097469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114511815014097469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114511815014097469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114511815014097469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-weekends-been-great-watched-take.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114475786323570898</id><published>2006-04-11T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T05:17:43.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All along I thought my event was next Saturday! Until like yesterday then I knew it's this Saturday. Omg someone murder me please, I haven't trained in like gazillion years and I'm only left with one more training this week before comp. Ahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this morning, went to school at 6.50am with Cheryl :D I've never gone for school ever so early before! ( except on sports day, but that wasn't a school day) And Mr Stanley had like our hotcakes macdonalds breakfast ready for us in the canteen! :D Oh my he's soooo sweeet and he keeps his word :D And he treated us to breakfast only because he wanted us to go early for school, and not having to run into school every morning. Hahaha. Wah now everyone wants to go late for school just to get hotcakes! Hahahah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last period of English today, Michelle and I went to the locker, Lesley was there, three of us just sat at the lockers, and missed the whole period. Hahaha and Mrs Mah sent Ariel to look for us. Sooo we went back, faking Michelle vomitted and her reason for vomitting was because she ate food that she kept in the locker for quite a long time. Hahahah and Mrs Mah actually believed, Michelle's such a good liar please. So we went back to class when half the class was alr gone, took our bags and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne got sent out of class during the first English lesson before recess cos she kept playing and she threw a pen at me when Mrs Mah was right behind her. Hahaha she's so smart la I swear. And History, Michelle and I stood outside class throughout the whole lesson cos we went toilet without permission. Hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the time, I was sleeping so I didn't know what was going on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114475786323570898?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114475786323570898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114475786323570898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114475786323570898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114475786323570898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/all-along-i-thought-my-event-was-next.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114459370058554342</id><published>2006-04-09T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T07:46:24.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY TODAY WAS SO FUN. I WAS SUPPOSED TO WATCH GENIA'S RACE, AND I HAPPILY FELL ASLEEP AFTER CHURCH. Wah so fun I tell you. ~!@#%$&amp;^(*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's making me even happier, tmr's Monday! WOW THERE'S SCHOOL, how exciting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I think boredness burnt my brain, BYEBYE BORING BLOG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114459370058554342?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114459370058554342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114459370058554342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114459370058554342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114459370058554342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/yay-today-was-so-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114442969528044526</id><published>2006-04-08T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T10:08:15.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah yeah you never seem to be caring. What's new?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114442969528044526?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114442969528044526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114442969528044526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114442969528044526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114442969528044526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/yeah-yeah-you-never-seem-to-be-caring.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114433824128807331</id><published>2006-04-07T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T08:44:01.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello world, I'm not dead, I'm just too lazy to blog about my boring life. Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114433824128807331?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114433824128807331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114433824128807331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114433824128807331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114433824128807331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/04/hello-world-im-not-dead-im-just-too.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114347610973804630</id><published>2006-03-28T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T08:15:09.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School sucks now that I can't get into any trouble anymore where all my fun used to come from. Bloody boring weekdays, Mondays to Fridays hoping it'll rain so there'll be no assembly =  no pink slip. And then cool weather so I'll have peaceful naps compared to those humid afternoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, this morning rained. So now pink slip :) And I slept through two whole periods of History oh-so-peacefully. Except that Mrs Krishna called me twice, the first time Michelle just went like " Zoe's sick. I passed my sickness to her." Hahahha.  And the second time, I wasn't sure what she called me for, but I think she wanted me to answer some question. I just looked at her, then closed my eyes and went back to sleep. The best nap I ever had this whole year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer practice after school, then Michelle and I went to get our hair cut! And I'm quite happy with it :) Met Dawn and Jeannine after Michelle left, had dinner and I came home. I think that's the only time of the day I actually look forward to... I sound like a loser HAHAHA oh well Renee's coming home soon YAY~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114347610973804630?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114347610973804630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114347610973804630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114347610973804630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114347610973804630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/03/school-sucks-now-that-i-cant-get-into.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114320623455615623</id><published>2006-03-24T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T05:17:14.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Early morning looong and draggy assemblys annoy me so much, gotta stand for so bloody long just to hear the teachers nag, when in class, we can sit down and just sleep. So today's assembly was especially long, so the people who stood at the back decided to sit down one by one. Hannah, Nurul, Caroline and I. The rest of the copycats sat down too. Mr Stanley was standing just right next to us and he didn't even scold us and made us stand. Some nosey bitch came and pushed me to the side and made us stand in row, complained to Shanthi and she took all our names down, said we had to report to her after school for some community service shit like we've to go for detention for sitting down. The worse thing was, when she knew all 10 of us were from 3/9 she went, " Why am I not surprised? " Second teacher this year who passed the same comment to our class. Those bitches should learn to respect us first before wanting respect from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what did Mr Stanley say when we were complaining to him about Shanthi? " Sitting down is no big deal." That's why we love him so much :) Hahahahahaha. And he said he would deal with this and he did :D Even he thinks Shanthi is unreasonable, BECAUSE it's not an offence to sit down during assembly, and it's not under the misconduct offences so WHY should we be going for community service just for sitting down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, we didn't have to stay for community service but we still had to report to her at 2. Those copycats went there extra early and we missed what Sherry THE GREAT said. She told Miss Shanthi that she asked Mr Stanley for permission before she sat down and just pushed the blame to him to save her own bloody ass, she's such a bitch I swear, she's sooo gonna get it from the whole class on Monday. And when really happened was she said to Mr Stanley " Mr Lim, I'm gonna sit down , thanks. " But she didn't after she said that, it was only after Hannah and all sat down, then she sat down. And Mr Stanley didn't even give her a reply. But SHE, told Shanthi that Mr Stanley said yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg what the fuck is the school coming to? If they wanna punish us, put " sitting down during assembly" as a misconduct in the freaking school journal first then. Just because she's level head doesn't mean she can create her own stupid rules.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114320623455615623?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114320623455615623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114320623455615623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114320623455615623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114320623455615623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/03/early-morning-looong-and-draggy.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114243831379652089</id><published>2006-03-16T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T07:58:33.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Camp was simply boring and a waste of my school holiday time. But with Genia, Michelle, Thongs, Tyanne and Shirlynn, it made the camp more survivable. Hahaha. Welcome me back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114243831379652089?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114243831379652089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114243831379652089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114243831379652089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114243831379652089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/03/camp-was-simply-boring-and-waste-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114217781650601192</id><published>2006-03-12T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T07:36:56.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Missed church today cos I overslept. Met Michelle for Nanny Mcphee! It's such a good movie and Michelle's such an embarrassment I swear. Making so much noise during the movie the people all around us were annoyed. Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home, spent my whole afternoon watching Final Destination 3, fucking sick movie. And Val was disturbing me the whole time through on msn. Hahaha :) Jen came over after that, went to Bishan bought food for camp! Slacked at coffeebean and got my free caramel ice blended again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss me while I'm gone. Camp's tmr till Wednesday pleaseeee, sucks =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZAIJIAN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114217781650601192?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114217781650601192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114217781650601192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114217781650601192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114217781650601192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/03/missed-church-today-cos-i-overslept.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114200639898577730</id><published>2006-03-10T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T07:59:59.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YAY~ OMG I JUST BOUGHT MY VANS CHECKERED SLIP-ONS AFTER GAZILLION YEARS! AHHHHHH :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm so in love with it, I'm wearing it right now at home. It's too big for me, but I still bought it anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114200639898577730?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114200639898577730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114200639898577730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114200639898577730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114200639898577730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/03/yay-omg-i-just-bought-my-vans.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114190992096145187</id><published>2006-03-09T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T05:12:00.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The school treats our class like guinea pigs please. Throw us all the new teachers. But it's quite fun having new teachers teaching us. Miss Siew, no one cares about her. Hahahaha she refused to start lesson cos we were talking, we knew, but we continued talking. 10minutes later, we were still talking but she started her lesson anyway. Hahahaha yay the students win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was Miss Loh, I think she's a trainee teacher who took over Jo teo for lit. She said she's taking us for two months. She's sooo guillible. She believes everything we say. Hahahaha. Like Joanne became Denise, Lavania became Maria and blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's gonna be the last day of term1, and I've to clear my locker by tmr =/ And term2's gonna start in a week's time again. Oh! Talking about term2. Our new timetable for next month sucks like shit please! Monday's recess is at 1205? Excuse me that's lunch break already la. Depriving us of rest during school hours! Ahhhh ohwell that's how they treat 3/9 :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;42 more days!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114190992096145187?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114190992096145187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114190992096145187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114190992096145187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114190992096145187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/03/school-treats-our-class-like-guinea.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114183233624875878</id><published>2006-03-08T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T07:51:37.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I slept through Chinese, Lit, Hist, SS today. So I was only awake during English, Pc and Assembly. Hahahaha :) And so basically, school was boring today, period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school had track photo taking, then went to toa payoh stadium for sports day heats. I did Javelin! :D But I got 10th. Still... I'm quite proud of myself for even throwing the javelin and poking it on the ground. So there wasn't training cos of heats, went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen came over just now! :) Like at 9plus. Haven't talked to her for soo long. Jae came over after my much looong persuasion. Void deck talks can be fun too! Without cats lying around of course Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And Renee's coming back in 43 days! YAY CAN'T WAIT CAN'T WAIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114183233624875878?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114183233624875878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114183233624875878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114183233624875878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114183233624875878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-slept-through-chinese-lit-hist-ss.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114165540977846585</id><published>2006-03-06T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T06:30:09.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The basketballers are the biggest team of bullies in the whole school I swear! Gang up with each other to bully the poor me. THANK YOU SO MUCH TO THE REST WHO WERE IN THE CANTEEN WATCHING AND NOT HELPING ME HUH.&lt;br /&gt;Soooo much for staying in school after sports day heats to wait for Sheila to play basketball. INSTEAD, we ended up sitting in the canteen cos the court was wet. I had a marker in my hand so I just wrote something on her arm in pink. HAHAHA. And she chased me all around the whole canteen just to draw on me. Took sooo long before she drew cos I gave up avoiding the marker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That wasn't the end, Chow came over, held my marker, drew on my knee. Sooo I drew back on Sheila cos Chow ran away. Then I decided to go over to where she was sitting, and without her knowing, I drew back on her :D Deborah happened to be just standing at the table next to the one she was sitting at so I just drew a little smiley face on her arm, the three of them chased after me. Sheila held onto me, didn't let me move, and stupid Deborah and Chow drew all over my legs. I ALMOST DIED I TELL YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was worse, I walked away to look for my marker cap that went missing after all the chasing, Sheila grabbed hold of me and Deborah drew on my face! OMG WITH MARKERS OKAY. So I had to go to the toilet and wash those marks with HAND SOAP, hand soap on my face! AHHHHH. And thank you Stacey for coming in but not helping me ah. Deborah kept splashing water on me, and so did the other two. I splashed back, and my consequence of splashing back at them, was... they pushed me into the shower cubicle, switched on the shower tap and i was drenched from head to toe! I was like dripping wet when I came out of the toilet please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketballers sucks big time laaaaa all you big bullies huh huh huh. Hahahahaha. But me being so nice, didn't get angry with them at all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and today, I did long jump without warming up cos I took over Rachel Foo's place. Was straight finals. And I didn't think I would get like top eight at all. Hahahaha. 7th is a nice number too la, hahahaha doesn't really matter since I just jumped so green house wouldn't get penalty points. And... I have javelin heats on Wednesday, it's gonna so waste my time cos I won't even qualify for finals so what for. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the marker marks all over my body and even on my shirt, today's been a rather good day cos after school was quite fun la. hahahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114165540977846585?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114165540977846585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114165540977846585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114165540977846585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114165540977846585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/03/basketballers-are-biggest-team-of.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114156456714751744</id><published>2006-03-05T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T05:16:07.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't ask to be acknowledged for the things I do, I just ask not to be pointed out for every single little mistake I make, and maybe you could stop watching me soo closely? Not you, but all of you. I mean what for allow me to stay on when there's no trust? Either way's not gonna benefit. You're just wasting yours and my time, or maybe you just like the fact that there's something for you to threaten me about. I don't know, I think I've been in the dark long enough about so many things. And I don't know why I'm even bothering to let this go on. But after tmr, then I'll be able to decide whether to quit or just continue. Aiya I really don't know but I know this spoilt my whole camp mood. Assholes of all assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp was great and I miss camp sooo bloody much too, I don't wanna go to school tmr, there's PE. YUCK YUCK YUCK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114156456714751744?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114156456714751744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114156456714751744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114156456714751744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114156456714751744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-dont-ask-to-be-acknowledged-for_05.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114112205533673610</id><published>2006-02-28T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T02:20:55.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sooo let's see... I'm having camp in two days' time and I haven't packed anything yet cos I haven't even gotten a freaking big-enough-for-camp bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! I'm quite excited for camp, I'm just too lazy to do the packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so miss me while I'm gone! Aiya it's only gonna be three days anyway. I think I should stop talking to myself okay bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114112205533673610?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114112205533673610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114112205533673610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114112205533673610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114112205533673610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/sooo-lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114079452621215864</id><published>2006-02-24T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T07:22:06.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, during the three periods of accounts, I noticed the STUDENT'S PSALM on the noticeboard, and I decided to copy it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not flunk.&lt;br /&gt;He keepeth me from lying down&lt;br /&gt;When I should be studying&lt;br /&gt;He leadeth me beside the water cooler&lt;br /&gt;For a study break&lt;br /&gt;He restores my faith in study guides&lt;br /&gt;He leads me to better study habits&lt;br /&gt;For my grade's sake&lt;br /&gt;Yea tho' I walk through the&lt;br /&gt;Valley of borderline grades&lt;br /&gt;I will not have a nervous breakdown&lt;br /&gt;For thou art with me&lt;br /&gt;My prayers and my friends&lt;br /&gt;They comfort me&lt;br /&gt;Thou givest me the answers&lt;br /&gt;In moments of blankness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the bell rang, didn't have time to finish copying, but the psalm's quite cool yet funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo today's been a rather long day. Michelle, Hannah and I just slept through the whole English lesson right in front of Mrs Mah. Val walked passed our class 3 times, and saw the same thing, three of us sleeping, and the other three - Sarahjane, Nurul and Joanne, rocking their tables. Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit ended at like 245, and I went to the library for the first time to do house stuff and was super late for training. I can't believe I still went! =/ Hahahah. But I haven't done so much hurdles training in a loong loong time. Now my legs are like aching cos I didn't cool down and rushed off cos training ended soo late. Was supposed to meet Val to go for Michelle's debate, but she didn't call. So when I was deciding to just go by myself, she finally called! So waited for her till 6.04pm, when Michelle's debate started at 6. Took bus down to Deyi Sec in amk, by the time, was already 6.38pm. And... we missed Michelle's speech, but caught the third speaker. IJ WON HWA CHONG! YAY YAY YAY. Those rude assholes deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left for Bishan for dinner! Had long john and it's been a really long time since we last said the twofour grace together! Hahahah WHERE HAVE THE TWOFOUR BISHAN MONSTERS BEEN? Rmb how all of us used to go for lunch at long john everyday and sing our grace together before everyone starts eating? Okay I think we should really do that soon, as twofour'05.  Sooo today's been a really long long day, and tmr's gonna be an even longer day : (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114079452621215864?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114079452621215864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114079452621215864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114079452621215864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114079452621215864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/today-during-three-periods-of-accounts.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114035844470208420</id><published>2006-02-19T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T06:22:22.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My msn nick being : " Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? " for less than a day, gave me really weird answers.&lt;br /&gt;Leon, who haven't talked to me online for i don't know how long said " I PUSHED HIM. " Okay... right.&lt;br /&gt;And Val, was making a big fuss over it. Hahaha and we were debating about it. And... we had no conclusion. Instead, we talked about whether there was a nursery rhyme about bananas and how she wanted it to be about me falling, cos I tripped her twice. Actually, I didn't trip her, she just tripped over my leg. HAHAHAH. And even though she was bleeding, I couldn't stop laughing at her at the basketball court. The other time when she fell outside the classroom, I couldn't stop laughing either, I went into class and told everyone how she fell. HAHAHA. Sorry Val! Hahahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;And the next person who replied " Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? " question was Shalom, whom I hardly talk to online also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says: ( Shalom )&lt;br /&gt;he's round so he cant stay on the wall la..&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;how you know?&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;physics says its impossible&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;how intellectual of you shalom&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;furthermore the yolk and stuff in him caused INERTIA which caused continuous movement within and INERTIA caused him to fall .. aha. so smart of me . haha. btw how do you spell continous?&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;continuous&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;what's inertia?!&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;whoohoo!&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;i spelt it right&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;look in you textbook la !!!&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;your science rocks but your spelling sucks la hahahah&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm not taking pure science they don't teach dumb people that&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;NOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE NOT DUMB&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;you're so funny&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;wait ah&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe you're explaining a nursery rhyme scientifically&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;inertia is ..&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;a property of matter by which it remains at rest or in uniform motion in the same straight line unless acted upon by some external force&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;get it?&lt;br /&gt;oh so brokeback mountain says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Did humpty dumpty fall or was he pushed? says:&lt;br /&gt;OKAY OKAY OKAY ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of all people? Shalom? SHALOM? I can't believe Shalom just said that to me, she's sooo.. nonsensical all the time. Hahahah. Ohmy this is unbelievable&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114035844470208420?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114035844470208420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114035844470208420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114035844470208420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114035844470208420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-msn-nick-being-did-humpty-dumpty.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114026912662669227</id><published>2006-02-18T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T05:25:28.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a Saturday today and I missed work! I didn't know I was supposed to work anyway. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Mel and her friends Yanpeng, Stacey and Bernice after their stupid workshop in school. And went to Little India ( of all places on a weekend ), and got recommended by Mavis to this really GOOD indian fastfood restaurant by the name of Tamala or something. Then we saw this small snack shop called Tamala, and there was this sign pointing the the right, that said " RESTAURANT" so we went over, went upstairs, not knowing there we were only supposed to go upstairs if we were buying meals. So in the end Yanpeng had to buy a meal. And we had to go downstairs to buy Tosai. What's worse... the food sucked. Hahahah so much for good food. Everyone just kept complaining about the food at the table while eating. Hahaha. And.... after we left, we walked straight, turned right... and saw another Tamala Restaurant! That looked more like an Indian fastfood restaurant than the one we went, and it looked cleaner too. OMG hahahahaha we were all like soo ~!#$%^&amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was the good trip with good food to Little India. Then it rained while Mel, Stacey and I were on our way to queensway. I didn't wanna wait, so we ran under the super heavy rain from the overhead bridge, all the way to the shopping centre. And we ended up there all dripping wet, walked into the shopping centre freezing. Hahaha. Sooo anyway we walked around and ate some more, then went home cos Mel had tuition and she was soo late. Hahaha sorry! :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114026912662669227?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114026912662669227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114026912662669227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114026912662669227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114026912662669227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-saturday-today-and-i-missed-work-i.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114018061822313399</id><published>2006-02-17T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T04:50:18.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know, I'm just very bored. And I miss Nat and Renee. And Hannah too! Hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114018061822313399?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114018061822313399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114018061822313399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114018061822313399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114018061822313399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-dont-know-im-just-very-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-114002172076458383</id><published>2006-02-15T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T08:42:00.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg she's a fucking bitch I swear! Fourth time she's catching me for my oh-so-NOT-short pinafore. And what was I doing? Sitting down in the fucking hall and she can still say my pinafore's short. Go take a look at the fucking sec4s and leave me alone for at least a week will you? And the reason why I didn't report to the office on Monday after school was simply because you walked away so quickly even before I could catch your fucking sentence. I had better things to do anyway, like turning up for trainings keeping my promise to tjl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and thanks for saying it's disgusting for me to be holding a leadership position. You can get tjl to strip me off my post like right now, and don't have to even bother giving me back my fucking house comm badge cos I don't give a fuck anymore. Oh and I don't feel threatened at all. First, you threatened me about me coming late to school and now this. And yes, thank you oh-so-very fucking much for comparing my STINKING attitude with shit. Like WOW, teachers are sooo right all the time, even when they insult students, they're right. Give me a break and leave me alone, screw the fucking house comm I don't give a shit, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's worse, 3/9 got insulted by another fucking teacher! What is this world coming to? Hannah was singing during chinese class and there was this teacher relieving.&lt;br /&gt; She sang " Boys are assholes, yes they are."&lt;br /&gt;The teacher " Who's that singing? Come out now."&lt;br /&gt;Hannah goes up to her and hears her nag.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher " Do you know whatever comes out of your mouth shows what you're thinking? And what you're saying is very offensive and blah blah blah yaba yaba i don't know whats. ( you know all those shit all teachers say? )&lt;br /&gt;Hannah walks back to her seat.&lt;br /&gt;" Girl, what class are you from?"&lt;br /&gt;" 3/9."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Expected I suppose."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU BITCH! BURN IN HELL! DON'T LOOK DOWN ON US JUST BECAUSE WE'RE THE SECOND LAST EXPRESS CLASS YOU MOTHER FUCKING BITCH. EXPECTED MY ASS LA. SO YOU THINK THAT 3/1, 3/2 , 3/3 STUDENTS WON'T SING IN CLASS JUST BECAUSE THEY'RE SMARTER THAN US? YOU'RE THE REAL BRAINLESS ONE, BITCH! WHERE'RE STUDENTS' RIGHTS WHEN WE NEED THEM?! ARGHH SCREW THE TEACHERS SCREW THE TEACHERS. BURN TEACHER'S DAY OFF THE CALENDAR! THEY DON'T DESERVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so besides that, today's been a rather good day. I wasn't late for school cos there was some marching thing going on cos today's total defence day. Assembly was so fun, Michelle and Sarahjane got me laughing until Mr Stanley made me stand at another corner away from the class. Hahahaha. But I still couldn't stop laughing anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to suffer in class for two periods without lights or fans switched on due to TOTAL DEFENCE DAY, again. English was the first, and Mrs Mah forgot to switch them off until Mrs Siau walked passed and switched it off for us. And, all of us protested! I protested till my bottle dropped on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese sucked, laoshi scolded the whole class cos while she went out to take her laptop, I went to switch on the fans and I didn't admit it. I couldn't be bothered, I didn't wanna talk to her. And she insulted Singapore kids saying that we're damn pampered and all. ( Another teacher insulting us. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything else was good, went for training, went home. Met Mel and Mavis at gardens and hanged out at Mel's ex-workplace. Sooo much bitching, about teachers. Hahaha they always spoil my day. Stacey and Shayna came later, then Nat, Connie, and two other people came. Then Mavis left, me and Mel left. The night's good, and there's no school tmr! :D YAY. Okay bye, I know I'm such an angry person please forgive me :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-114002172076458383?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/114002172076458383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=114002172076458383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114002172076458383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/114002172076458383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/omg-shes-fucking-bitch-i-swear-fourth.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113992977221469594</id><published>2006-02-14T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T07:09:32.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello as you can see my blog looks kinda screwed up now cos I just changed the blogskin, especially the posts but oh well i can't be bothered now cos i'm falling asleep so live with it and goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113992977221469594?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113992977221469594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113992977221469594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113992977221469594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113992977221469594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/hello-as-you-can-see-my-blog-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113992154438483422</id><published>2006-02-14T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T05:00:53.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is Valentine's Day for you :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" height="141" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Image004.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Nurul's hairstyle during Bio Prac, credits toooo... LINNETTE! Hahaha. And credit goes to Linnette Lau AGAIN too, for giving me that disgusting jellybean claiming that it's supposed to be sour, how dare you lie to me on Valentine's Day huh!&lt;br /&gt;And during Bio prac, the psychotic Hannah killed an ant and watched it under microscope when we were supposed to be doing onions, I cleaned up her microscope for her in the end. Hahaha stupid girl. She even plucked her hair out and put her root hair under the microscope too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="140" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Image002.jpg" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Hannah, and she thinks that photocopied ipod paper is cool. She asked me to help her post it on her blog, but I've decided to post it on mine instead. Hahaha. We photocopied like our fingers for Mr Stanley, Nurul and Michelle photocopied their faces while we were in Hannah's dad's office supposedly doing our CME project on Sunday. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I spent my valentine's day recess in the house room having meeting, and my afternoon having tuition. What's valentine's day without the both of them? &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/200/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113992154438483422?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113992154438483422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113992154438483422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113992154438483422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113992154438483422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/this-is-valentines-day-for-you-this.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113983580901055499</id><published>2006-02-13T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T05:03:29.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;YAY NO SCHOOL ON THURSDAY! :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113983580901055499?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113983580901055499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113983580901055499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113983580901055499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113983580901055499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/yay-no-school-on-thursday-d.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113940867916292406</id><published>2006-02-08T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T06:24:39.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN MELISSA KONG THEEE CHIMPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Stanley made me and michelle slap our faces cos we were eating in front of him!  He actually demonstrated how to slap, so he slapped himself first. Hahahahahhaha he's sooo funny :0) But after slapping ourselves, we went back to eating anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... I went for training, and typical Amanda with her big reaction and clapping hands. Hahahha, now Stella another one. Mr Loh's the best " Good morning Zoe, Happy new year!" Hahahah. Training was soo slack today, was talking to Genia half of the time. Oh and guess what, Mr Chan turned up for training too, how come it didn't rain? Hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113940867916292406?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113940867916292406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113940867916292406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113940867916292406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113940867916292406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-sweet-sixteen-melissa-kong-theee.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113898080732038612</id><published>2006-02-03T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:33:27.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, third time this year. Hahahaha. Am I good or what, all the teachers love me la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, during Maths today, Mr Stanley made a really lame joke. I don't exactly remember what he was talking about, but he was mentioning something about short forms, then he started talking about smsing, and wrote on the board " HAND" and asked the class what it stands for. It stands for... Have a nice day. HAHAHA. I know it doesn't sound funny here, but imagine Mr Stanley saying it. Hahahahha, then it'll be funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, school's been quite a bore. Boring recess, boring classes. And joteo dismissed us at 245 today cos she said we didn't read our book and thus she had to go through slower taking up more time and yaba yaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed training, came home, then went over to Vicky's house. I haven't been to her house for sooo long, I don't even recognise Serangoon anymore. I alighted FIVE bus stops before the actual stop cos they look ALMOST the same in the dark. OMG I felt sooo stupid, but I didn't wanna wait for another bus again, so I decided to walk, didn't know was gonna be that far. I think I took like 30minutes to walk there please. Sooo her friend Melissa was there. Then the oh-so-annoying Su and Lizard and friend came. They annoyed me so much, I left the room with Vicky. Hahaha. Then bird came, and we just sat at the table, and talked about diets. She's like an expert now please, skinny like anything. I hope my diet will work soon! Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113898080732038612?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113898080732038612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113898080732038612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113898080732038612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113898080732038612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/okay-third-time-this-year.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113887892144645909</id><published>2006-02-02T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T03:22:20.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/twofour013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="192" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/twofour013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/f32ade5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="175" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/f32ade5a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" height="194" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v604/hippofieded/classroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss all the twofour'05 fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Ren??e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="165" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Ren%3F%3Fe.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all, I miss the very retarded Renee who's having so much fun in school in aussie now &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113887892144645909?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113887892144645909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113887892144645909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113887892144645909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113887892144645909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-miss-all-twofour05-fun-but-most-of.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113855380095149080</id><published>2006-01-30T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T08:56:40.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello happy chinese new year people. How's everyone and everything? I'm missing school already, but not like I finished my homework, or I wanna have stupid homeroom system lessons, but I miss everyone. Hannah Michelle Nurul Val Joanne and blah blah blahs. No more healthy recesses and plus, cny food's screwing up my diet plans! Argh, annoying. That's all I have to say, chinese new year's always boring, nothing interesting to blog about, BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113855380095149080?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113855380095149080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113855380095149080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113855380095149080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113855380095149080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-happy-chinese-new-year-people.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113844498930150925</id><published>2006-01-28T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T02:43:10.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday in school was sooo bad. Omg I was soooo embarrassed. I can't believe I agreed to take over Tyanne for the dog parade please! OMFG. Tyanne Choo I feel like pulling your hair now. Sooo I went up the stage with Jana to introduce our green house dog sculpture and I was trembling and trembling, and I only said three lines. Oh, and thanks to those people who cheered for me :) Although I like only heard Cheryl Joanna and Kelly cheering for me. And thanks Linette, for shouting across the whole hall asking me to pull up my belt when I was on the stage ah. Hahahahha. The whole speech was sooo impromptu, no lines to read from, everything just came from my mind. I didn't purposely make my sentence rhyme, it just happened so. Here goes my three lines "I smell something" , " The legs are made from cans and in the cans there's sand." , " The tails made from newspaper." HAHAHAHA omg soooo embarrassing please. Sheryl's friend was making fun of me. Even Sarah Sham could rmb all my lines! AHHHHHHHHHH. Okay, stop laughing people. I'm still soo traumatised please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo today's eve of CNY, boring boring boring and I miss you Renee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113844498930150925?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113844498930150925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113844498930150925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113844498930150925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113844498930150925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/01/yesterday-in-school-was-sooo-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113811527210314455</id><published>2006-01-24T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T08:10:05.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO RENEE, CAN YOU NOT LEAVE? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe you're leaving so fast, I'll miss you soo much :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After you leave, who's gonna amuse me by screaming and running down shopping malls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna play dress up with me?&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna ever embarrass me in public again?&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna laugh with me over our primary school dumbness?&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna cook up weird dishes and mix cheese, tuna, sausages, chicken, fish and rice together with me?&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna go shopping with me at the secret store?&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna go to church with me?&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna spend mooncake festival with me burning our one and only paper lantern?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you not go please please please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for today, I had so much fun having supper with you and cooking. I love you &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113811527210314455?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113811527210314455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113811527210314455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113811527210314455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113811527210314455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-renee-can-you-not-leave-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113768292689472456</id><published>2006-01-19T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T07:25:22.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, I wasn't late for school. Second time this year! Applause applause please! But once again, I got caught for my belt when I went for cathecism at the dance studio with Michelle cos we were late and all the teachers were standing behind. So like this Mrs Tan caught me and after PLR ended, I got to take the lift down with alot of teachers! Hahaha like how honoured. Then I just stood outside the hod room, jo teo came out and cut my belt, the new sewing kit is so much better, have so many other things and four different colours of threads. Hahaha, so much better than last year's one. I was praying so hard tjl wouldn't walk pass... AND she did. And there she goes her long nagging session again. Hahahaha everytime she talks to me, she makes me laugh. I don't know why. Hahaha. Sooo anyway, sewing my belt took up one whole period of chinese :D My chinese class sucks, it's like a lullaby class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other lessons were fine, nothing interesting happened. But during English, I found out something, Michelle can't make a star with a rubber band, Michelle and Hannah got so amused when I made a double star. I think... they've like a deprived childhood or something. Oh, and Nurul drew something for me on Joanne's worksheet during English! Actually she didn't draw something... she drew me. HAHAHA. Let's admire her workpiece people. She thinks my nose is cool! So does Joanne, Lavania and Christine. Hahaha, cos I can pull and twist my nose and they can't :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Image008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" height="125" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Image008.0.jpg" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo anyway school ended! And was supposed to meet Lesley but she was nowhere in sight. Saw Tharshini outside my class, she told me Lesley was in the toilet, so I decided to go look for her. And guess what! All the twofour '05 girls were inside! Not all, I'm just exagerating. But like Xin Pei, Rachel, Lesley, Hannah, Val. And some others who left before I went in. Hahaha was like some reunion, so I ran back to my locker and took my phone and took pictures, IN THE TOILET. We haven't had a picture taken since like last year's last day of school. And clumsy Hannah bumped into me and dropped my phone on the floor and then she went off without taking the picture with us, stupid biatch. Hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Image010.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" height="197" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Image010.1.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Image011.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="170" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Image011.2.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay sorry I know my phone's damn extra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" height="171" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Image012.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course... Me Lesley Michelle! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after we left school, had lunch at Toa Payoh then went to town with Lesley. She collected her pants, and I bought my school shoes! The school better allow me to wear that, they don't even catch people with those big nike coloured ticks on their shoes. But you know, how many teachers like to pick on me in school. Hahaha I hope I don't get caught. But I'll still love Dawn's shoes the most :) And we went to study! But Lesley had to go home early, so she left first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo school tmr again, and I'll be meeting Renee! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago, I met Nat. Like finally, that bitch didn't bother to plan when she's willing to spare some precious time of hers to meet me. And cos she was with Dawn, she FINALLY decided to call me. Hahaha. Although she's such a bitch, I still love her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/1600/Nat!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" height="161" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2011/298/320/Nat%21.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113768292689472456?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113768292689472456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113768292689472456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113768292689472456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113768292689472456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/01/today-i-wasnt-late-for-school.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13214271.post-113749877639840293</id><published>2006-01-17T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T03:52:56.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PIMP FACTORY PARTY AT CLUB STREET ON THE 27TH JAN 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Starts at 10pm till late, it's an outdoor event and there'll be more than a thousand people there, so don't miss out all the fun! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presale tickets are selling for $18, if interested please contact Dawn at 91992759. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13214271-113749877639840293?l=requiem-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/feeds/113749877639840293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13214271&amp;postID=113749877639840293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113749877639840293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13214271/posts/default/113749877639840293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://requiem-.blogspot.com/2006/01/pimp-factory-party-at-club-street-on.html' title=''/><author><name>shopTHISspace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01584398334432178031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
