<?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-7487396</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:58:10.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>284</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-7247338174824026651</id><published>2007-06-19T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T00:17:13.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://xanga.com/sanguineskye"&gt;Seeya!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-7247338174824026651?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/7247338174824026651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=7247338174824026651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/7247338174824026651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/7247338174824026651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2007/06/seeya.html' title=''/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-116418201928070706</id><published>2006-11-22T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T12:56:20.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://xanga.com/sanguineskye"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/200425251-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY ZHIXXXXX!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;DEAR ZHIX:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;you're the retardedestest and funniest and dirtiest-minded chikopek i've known since primary 5! and i still remember how we became friends, when you said some funny thing about bubbles coming out from your ears =/ anyway, had lotsa fun with you in p6 too! we laughed so much and made fun of every single thing even though we were the extra few from 5.6 who were transferred to 6.2! and we went through psle together like crazy! i still remember you crashing into the signboard that said "silence - examination...blahblah" outside the hall even though we warned you about it right before you crashed=D yessum you're so blur sometimes it's seriously funnny! well now you're in 3d and mugging like siao in mg! you're really smart so don't need to mug so much lah! and i really hope your mummy erm, doesn't enforce such weird restrictions on you like cannot eat instant mee =/ you poor deprived auntie. you've grown lots y'know! now you're act bimbo, almost bimbo, but not bimbo! yeah you're fun to bully =D i like to play netball with your wallet =D and anyway, stay hippp and hot! try to drink more soyabean milk so your boobs will grow bigger okay? I LUBBBCH CHIXIE PIXIE! have fun in school, see you sooooon! and sorry i couldn't make it for any celebration on thurs coz there was ip induction auditions =( next week promise! (=&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-116140553298852186?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/116140553298852186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=116140553298852186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/116140553298852186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/116140553298852186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-birthday-zhix.html' title='happy birthday zhix!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-116107406961286106</id><published>2006-10-17T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T16:34:29.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL OVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;IT'S OFFICIAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year's academic stuff is all overrrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;spire presentation was okay really. there was chris ho and ms yeo. came to school super early (normal time) then sat around for 3 hours till the presentation. was getting all jittery but in the end it was kinda fun (= even the questions part wasn't bad. yesh and alan was arguing with mr ho about de-ionised water which i really don't get. uhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made my mum buy a fila tote for meeee (= even went to queensway to see if it was cheaper there but turned out to be same price -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going on highhhh now.&lt;br /&gt;tmr we're getting back physics and chi and something else. i really seriously hope i pass hchinese. don't want to waste my 3 years of torture when there's only a year left. arrrhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah and this lay is quite bimbo, hor? i shall decide on changing it again (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-116107406961286106?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/116107406961286106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=116107406961286106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/116107406961286106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/116107406961286106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/10/all-over.html' title='ALL OVER!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-116100208757415388</id><published>2006-10-16T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:02:32.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>assweek overrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ASSSHOLE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WEEK IS OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; happy happy happy! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i am doing up my spire presentation. when tmr ends i'm gonna be on highhh. there's lots of stuff to do (= can't wait for class chalet coz i can bring the peeenut butter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay for the assessments, chinese was disastrous coz i finished on the dot and forgot to write word count for changwensuoduan =( yeah and i just passed my zuowen. phew. chem test was a cannot-do. i hate mooooles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway went to watch scoop on friday (= honestly, it sucks. woody allen is a damn annoying person or maybe his acting's just good. ugh. hugh jackman plays such a boorish dude and scarlett is well, booby? uhh yeah. but anyway, i only bought a bottle of nail polish from the face shop =( didn't splurge on anything =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday went to far east plaza to shop with davina after guitar. i almost got kiap by the door at orchard mrt! blardddy crowded man. fep is good for shoes and bad for bags. the bags are shiatty! i still haven't tried fried mars bars =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to vivocity on sunday with my mum (= i don't really think it's huge though. the shops there are pretty high-end. i'm a poor person with no money so i can just forget about buying clothes or whatever there =) oh and it's friggin crowded too. and there are retarded fako policemen wearing bright green and yellow suits dancing in the mall. scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm having so much trouble getting mg uniforms for the induction skitttt. zhixie, helppppppp. remember THE BADGE too! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of mg, well y'know mg's reputation as a bimbo school and whatever, i think njip is like 5 times worse (= from my observations i can see people bitching and bitching all around. it's kinda funny coz you just shut up and watch those around you. i'm surprised we haven't all turned to female dogs yet. heheh. as much as i love my class, i wouldn't recommend nj to people. open day on sat? skipped it coz i wouldn't miss guitar for nuts. i'm having fun scaring mg juniors. the UN-BIMBO ones - I DON'T TALK TO CHEERLEADERS! but honestly dear mg jnrs, enjoy life while you can. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhaha this isn't the worse someone's said about this school, coz i've read mg seniors wanting nj to be burned down or something. haha. but honestly, don't you sometimes wish that too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEE-YATCH! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-116100208757415388?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/116100208757415388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=116100208757415388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/116100208757415388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/116100208757415388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/10/assweek-overrr.html' title='assweek overrr'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115935853180374964</id><published>2006-09-27T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T20:06:24.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>must make a happy post!</title><content type='html'>this is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;post to counter the blah one before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ass week is in 2 weeks! i must start mugging. maybe next week lah. no time no time! all i do everyday is my routine math homework =( my life revolves around trigo &amp; algebra. i'm gonna spend the study days sleeping late =D no consultation for me luh, waste precious sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehm monday morning had a terrible stomachache! like at 2am. so me went to laosai two times =( somehow between my toilet visits i dreamt of ms long john silva. if you get what i mean. arghh dreamt that she was in my room cooking hard boiled eggs (?) damn random but quite traumatizing. then she wanted to check if the eggs were cooked so she erm, used her hands to squeeze them. and they all splattered =D HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so was thinking of not coming to school but YAY! stomachache subsided and i went to schoooool. lessons sucked as usual. then after school went to do hw in the canteen. at around 6+ left with loser to watch sg idol! whooooo. we reached late anyway. and the security sucks coz we couldn't bring in our macs drinks. kallang macs has closed! forever. =( and we zun zun went on the last day it was open (=. yeah so sg idol was LOUD! some parts were boring luh. but our seats were pretty okay, somewhere behind the judges. we were on blarddy tv! so paiseh! 2 grey people behind ken stoning =/. was stoning when gurmit suddenly announced the winner. he didn't beat around the bush which is weird =/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of ms long john silva on tues morning again!! terrible terrible terrible. this time it was a spot check. it's a bad omen i tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah anyway today's the last swimming lesson! whooop. the test was kinda easy. one lap of freestyle and one lap of breast stroke, then 3 min of treading water and picking up a watch from 2m? there was the optional part of picking up a rock at 4m though. my ears hurt like hell but me did it! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also had some drama workshop. was pretty lame. and hung is a scary person. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i need to do lijiewenda!&lt;br /&gt;me = mugger = yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115935853180374964?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115935853180374964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115935853180374964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115935853180374964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115935853180374964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/09/must-make-happy-post.html' title='must make a happy post!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115874777206435266</id><published>2006-09-20T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T18:34:45.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;maybe this'll make us stronger, now that i know who really started it. influence is powerful, and i'll have to be more cautious. actually, this isn't the first time hmmhmm did this, and not the first time i've been warned, so i see her in a different light now.&lt;/em&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;on a lighter note, i must find out more about cristofori first (=&lt;br /&gt;kinda happy that i have started to play ke4 wai4 songs on the guitar by myself =D&lt;br /&gt;did superman by fiveforfighting and other side of the world by kttunstall. whoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i broke my hiatus!! MUST do trigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115874777206435266?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115874777206435266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115874777206435266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115874777206435266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115874777206435266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/09/life_20.html' title='life'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115847999657827065</id><published>2006-09-17T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T15:59:56.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>semi hiatus</title><content type='html'>went swimming again today (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found another gay blog but this time it's seriously ultra gay. ugh. some guys from riverside sec. mushier, ah beng-er and so much worse than colin &amp; kero! some guys these days just have weird issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me am going on a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;semi-hiatus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (= exams are in 3 weeks i think. but i think i'll still be online watching more and more youtube. i shall start being a mugger in two weeks! or i'll probably fail physics &amp;amp; chi or something. must stock up on more sweets (= i'm enthralled by the japanese sweets section at cold storage. got choco baby, the candy floss with popping candy, some sugar balls and all (= but one time i bought this pink packet of spiky sugar balls which sucked. it's just like eating er, kitchen sugar. no taste. oh and the japanese kit kats are disgustingggg. i thought the cherry blossom one was bad, wait till i tried the 'fruit parfait' one. worse sia. friggin sweet. i just like the packaging (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebyes. (=&lt;br /&gt;good luck for asshole week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115847999657827065?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115847999657827065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115847999657827065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115847999657827065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115847999657827065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/09/semi-hiatus_17.html' title='semi hiatus'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115813374415814683</id><published>2006-09-13T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T15:49:04.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>today's swimming pe was a killer. 20 laps =( i cannot maintain my freestyle for even one lap. and my backstroke just causes me to choke on the gross water =( next week's test or whatever is 40 laps. 40! =((&lt;br /&gt;caal was cancelled today so we got to go home early. had a lecture by mr han about wearing slippers to school after swimming. me got pink toenails (= at least i didn't wear the yellow crocs or berms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday had bio station quiz. it's quite fun actually. pairing back &amp; front reg nos. thought i was gonna do with yeming but had to do with zile coz someone didn't come. all the questions were okay(= zile is so confident that he will get an a+ -_- got a lot of smarty proteins (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this whole week has been pretty boring. double bio &amp; phy on mon, double chem on tues. tmr is double chi. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115813374415814683?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115813374415814683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115813374415814683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115813374415814683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115813374415814683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/09/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115781261153069918</id><published>2006-09-09T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T11:03:56.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sentosaa! the freak annual event! but this time there was an extra panty there. andy panty! the mg primary people altogether again (= zhixie at home mugging =(. since we are all from mg primary, i will call this gang the primary peesai pals (ppp) (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; went to the toilet first for mel to tuo1 her skirt coz shorts are too skimpy according to her papabear. sat the luge coz andy hadn't sat before. i could just see my money flying away =( no more money for the week. the chairlift is not fun anymore =( no excitement or anything. first time is the best luh. and the chairlift pictures are not worth buying. $5 for an email of the picture. poo. the luge ride was over so fast)= i didn't at the enddd! zm got stuck. haha that's for teasing me. poor mel had to drive the er, cars back after they got stuck. she didn't knock down a sign this time. but she almost got into accident with some guy who was riding very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; went to play frisbee with my chair thing at siloso (= i sat in the middle and took pictures. loook! mel airing her armpits and zhimin, doing some indian dance while airing her armpits too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heehee. don't piss zm off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me, andy and mel. i dunno why mel likes to air her armpits so much lehz. i look so pained, must be the smell =(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; granny undies with a twig at the crotch (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i don't stink okay! mel's armpits are worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some idiot took a picture of this guy with my camera. MELISSA YONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; andy pandy namby pamby poke-a-dot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; zm's head looks like a bowling ball, no wonder she's captain (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sentosa rocks are not real. the sand is fake, the beach is fake, the rocks are fake. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mel trying to do one of those trick shots. i kept asking her to move higher. can't really see what that thing is hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tadaa! it is a chinese junk! cheenabiang! hhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/P1040072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/P1040072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lameshit. =D eh, looks like this smiley leh! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/sentosasep023tz8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/sentosasep023tz8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yay i love the ppp! oh yar we cycled too. and it drizzled but at least it wasn't hot. mel has no luck with bicycles. first the chain came out when we were a few meters from the bike shop. she cycles like tortoise too =D remind me of steve irwin + msn. haha whatever. next time i'm not gonna sit in her car when she gets one. not safe sia. this pic is at the ferry terminal (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sentosa got new food outlets! or am i just outdated? we ate at koufu for lunch. some foodcourt. so crowded =( lucky this nice guy gave us a table. i ate twin wanton noodle or whatever. i dunno what's with the cheesy name. the auntie cheat my money for my teh ping =( go and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee finally had a day well spent. mon had swimming =( tues did ih =( wed &amp; thurs watched like a ton of bleach on yootoobe (=&lt;br /&gt;meeting andy since i met her one year ago. she talks a lot about raffles. like blahblablahblahh. and her voice is friggin loud (= the whole bus can hear one. but she still looks the same. teehee. oh and she gave me this grubby raffles polo tee. my mudder was like, "why your friend give you this grubby t shirt ah? so dirty!" heehee. the nj one i gave her is so much cleaner! okay i shall shuttup cos according to andy, i am very lucky blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;and she's inspiring me to take one star for kayaking =) i want to take after ass week with theo. we gonna become chaotar together! andy already taking 3 star. i didnt even know it existed =/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school in one day =( i can go and sink back into my depression. and tomorrow must study for bio =( i'm okay for carbo but lipids &amp; proteins are bad =( haven't started yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think imma doing nj a favour by telling all the mg juniors going to nj next year about life here. they're just so shocked about the school hours and all. but they'll get used to it for sure (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebyex! this ish a blarddy long post. and i juz missed my name is earl =( schtoopid. yesh i am mocking ahx lianx. i hatex themz. (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115781261153069918?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115781261153069918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115781261153069918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115781261153069918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115781261153069918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/09/sentosaa-freak-annual-event-but-this.html' title=''/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115726251476456228</id><published>2006-09-03T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T13:48:35.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home phone working againnn</title><content type='html'>my home phone is working againzxzxzxzxzx =D&lt;br /&gt;no more staticzxzxzxzxzx!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115726251476456228?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115726251476456228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115726251476456228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115726251476456228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115726251476456228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/09/home-phone-working-againnn.html' title='home phone working againnn'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115711248125714771</id><published>2006-09-01T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T20:08:02.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to mg!</title><content type='html'>aces day cancelled! thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to mg(x oh and oishi pizza is not nice =(.&lt;br /&gt;the first person i saw at mg was sophiaaaa hooon! in the toilet. i think i demoralised her when i said she went fatter. heheh but she looks very ahem, motherly now. i saw teoll! she is as freaky and freaky as ever! then when walking past the canteen zhimin ran up. from i dunno where. we waited for the act-bimbo zhixin to come along.  we changed plans just for her and went to jp (=.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so had to wait for zx's sister linglingling to end, then we tom-pang her taxi to her house! it's the first time any of her friends stepped into her house. milestone! made by me &amp; zhimin! zhixin's room has very good fengshui. facing boon lay secondary summore. got a lot of qi. and her lamp is the spiffiest! it's touch-sensitive! =D i took a picture of her parent's wedding photo. none other than mrs ____ &amp;amp; mr ____. i'm not in mg anymore but i won't post it lah. sure get into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to jp after making mel wait for 45 min. blame zhixin! =D then we ate fish &amp; co. and talked about all sorts of rubbish. when we left i even tipped the waiter! a 20 sen coin =D not cent. which means i gave him 10 cents. hehheh. oh yah and zhixin couldn't stop drinking other peoples' water. she drank mine first, then zhimin's! &lt;s&gt;and she has a third nostril&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next went to kiddy palace. it was damn fun! especially the tigger toy which bounces! the snoring toy is quite cool too. kiddies nowadays have so many nice toys to play with. we teens had a deprived childhood. =/ i wonder why kiddy palace is so crowded with teens. half the shop was teenagers la. must be pregnant one. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had funnn(x i shall patiently wait for next week's annual sentosa outing. with an extra andy. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115711248125714771?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115711248125714771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115711248125714771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115711248125714771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115711248125714771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-to-mg.html' title='back to mg!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115623782551239471</id><published>2006-08-22T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T17:10:30.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poop</title><content type='html'>today i witnessed someone almost getting raped. okay not really but it looked like it. HAHAHAHA was damn funny. had no physics today so we had 100 mins of free time. oh yeah and on the way down we saw this ip2 girl lying on the floor. turns out she fainted =/ so we called the nearest teacher which happened to be mr eng. he has lots of luck with this sort of thing. and it was weird cos louisa was there and the girl who fainted was also called louisa . after school went to eat ice cream at venezia (sp?) the tiramisu and hazelnut is really good (= but next time i shall buy banana split cos you get like a huge banana! and jolene's and louisa's banana splits looked very good =/. oh and theophila admitted that she was a guy. in the past. HEH. jk. we don't need another abigail chay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway while i randomly clicked onto the 'my received files' folder and saw lotsa funny pictures! there's the racial harmony day one in mg where we were all forced to wear saris. woah it's kanna sai. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhimin took this pic of mellyxiong's and my hand wearing the mg wristbands which cost a friggin $5 each. swindle my money only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/project%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/project%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is at some national day thing where we sat on a tank! haha i just remember that it's at marina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/taller%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/taller%20me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this is the best photo of all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/blog9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/blog9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOSTRIL CHECK!! HAHAA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115623782551239471?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115623782551239471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115623782551239471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115623782551239471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115623782551239471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/08/poop.html' title='poop'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115599665087056045</id><published>2006-08-19T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T22:10:51.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>depressed but not gonna talk about it.</title><content type='html'>some people are drifting away, but i'm too tired to run and catch them anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered andy's birthday! oh my goodness i am so clever! but you don't wanna know how i remembered. hehehh. but anyway, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;HAPPYYY BIRTHDAYY ANDYY PANDYY POLKAA DOTT!&lt;/span&gt; on the seventeenth of august, i sms-ed andy a happy birthday sms! then we started sms-ing each other for the whole night -_-. i missed andy since she left us for rgip! you annoying retarddd! i promise to buy you lime green polka dot undies when i see you so that you'll fit your name! AND YOU SOUND LIKE YOU ARE ENJOYING YOURSELF IN RGIP. i'm so jealous. and remember to get me a pee yee tee! i'll give you my smelly nj one. it's DRY FIT okay! better than yours. hoho. okay happy birthday anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next thurs we have the sophie show! =) i bet the whole of plasing is gonna be filled with ip1 people. how horrible. not a good day to go out after the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to the forbidden city too! the tix are like cat4. HAH. must be sunken seats so we can't see anything. at least can fill the AA thing luh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115599665087056045?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115599665087056045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115599665087056045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115599665087056045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115599665087056045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/08/depressed-but-not-gonna-talk-about-it_19.html' title='depressed but not gonna talk about it.'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115547123180589837</id><published>2006-08-13T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T20:13:52.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fireworks festival!</title><content type='html'>went to the fireworks festival yesterday! the fireworks were really nice =D the crowd was like W-O-A-H! seriously the whole of marina bay was swarming with people. scary =/ and i realized the imortance of being tall &amp;amp; skinny. can squash through the mass of bodies =/ the fireworks were so short =( and it took us like one hour to get to the carpark. then another one hour to get home. got home at like 11 plus. hehh okay BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115547123180589837?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115547123180589837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115547123180589837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115547123180589837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115547123180589837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/08/fireworks-festival.html' title='fireworks festival!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115537360172457902</id><published>2006-08-12T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T17:06:42.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates!</title><content type='html'>monday's bio was vvvvv funny (=. not juz bcos of the ahem very drama incident, but i was kinda jinxed with bananas that day. we were supposed to test whether bananas had protein or smth so i was using the dropper to suck up the benedict's soln and squeeze it into the mashed bananas test tube right, somehow the glass tube managed to slip out and drop into the gross mass of bananas! i was laughing so hard and tearing up =D. also sprayed a lot of benedict's soln onto theo's shirt. &lt;u&gt;accidentally&lt;/u&gt;! oh we also almost caused a fire in the lab coz we put the alcohol spray really close to the bunsen burner. mr nah was not amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nat. day celebrations on tues was really boring =/ i don't like house events. and BoB wasn't exactly fun, must be the sound problems. the school was so generous to give us a white plastic tube filled with stones as our nat.day gift! or a plastic hand clapper thing. just like the ones they sell in mama shops but even the ones at mama shops have sweets in the handle =(. met zhimin at the bus stop later and went to orchard together with dav &amp; theo. woah the bus was friggin crowded! lucky i didn't fall off the bus cos i was like on the steps? orchard was swarming with people. went to far east for zhimin to buy her slippers. then to the face shop! we all bought nail polish (= then to cine where we ate suki. wah suki has cockroaches okay! we saw 2 small ones. heh then we wanted to catch em and put in our bowls so we could get a free voucher or smth. but we're not that bad although i don't have a very good impression of suki anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nat.day with sore throat sucks! rushed ih essay and la outline for the whole day. dinner was kfc at my uncle's flat -_- make my sore throat worse only. saw the fireworks! i love fireworks (= and when the planes fly over it's friggin noisy la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thurs, rushed trigo =(. so much work to do =(((.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today i bought my new uniform! =D the raincoat material one =/ i hope it's ok. and i bought a huge and flare-ish skirt. HA.HA.HA. goodbye high-waist skirts! you suck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115537360172457902?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115537360172457902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115537360172457902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115537360172457902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115537360172457902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/08/updates.html' title='updates!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115487375912599051</id><published>2006-08-06T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T22:19:13.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imcb attachment</title><content type='html'>i am back from the i am chee bye attachment! i finally realized that imcb stands for institute of molecular and cell biology! and not what i just said. heh. it was fun (x and missing school makes it more fun! (x. there were lotsa other jcs there too. i thought we were gonna be the only ones but nooo. there was hcjc, acjc, rjc, ri, dhs, rgs, mjc, and i forgot. the i/c is some really gay dude. the mentors are nice anyway. heh. our mentor was called boon hunt. he's always so flustered and in a hurry. scientists are so eccentric. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did lotsa cell stuff and micropippetting (= i hate microscopes cos my eyelashes block the view. and somehow my cells which were not supposed to be infected got infected =/. oh and i nicked a few eppendoff tubes to store my ear studs. SMART SIA! =D anyway the most fun time was lunch! lunch is normally 1.5 hrs. the first day we took the shuttle bus to eat crystal jade at holland v (x. the beef chilli la mian is good. but the next two days we just walked to the other building to have lunch(=. biopolis is so self-contained. got 7-11, bookshop, food, blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is us! =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/04-08-06_1716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/04-08-06_1716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the lab where we worked! it's really wasteful cos we throw all the pippette tips away after each use. and we use the huge tips too (10ml) which are like 30cm =/ can you spot my purple pencil case which mellyxiong and zhixie gave to me on my bday? HEH.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/04-08-06_1350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/04-08-06_1350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to pair up with people from other schools (= i paired up with this girl from rjc. rjc people are nice (= uhh and my partner is so naughty..she pasted this tape to mr yamada, the scientist who is VERY difficult to understand coz he has a jap accent. heh. that's my beautiful handwriting.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/04-08-06_1127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/04-08-06_1127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our thank you card (=&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/04-08-06_1258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/04-08-06_1258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot resist putting unglam pics of people up here. this is ah soh shujen (= heh END OF POST.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/02-08-06_0950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/02-08-06_0950.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/7487396-115487375912599051?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115487375912599051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115487375912599051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115487375912599051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115487375912599051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/08/imcb-attachment.html' title='imcb attachment'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115423022320234357</id><published>2006-07-30T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T11:30:23.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredddd</title><content type='html'>I AM BORED AND SCHOOL IS BORING.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to school for a grand total of &lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt; days next week! hallelujahhh. that means i miss wednesday with the useless caal, thursday with two periods of chi where we will most probably be writing zuowen! =D and fri with spire where i see my favourite teacher. she's the &lt;em&gt;best&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;we're going for the imcb attachment at biopolis (= lucky got shujen with me so i can poke her rosy cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;i got a haircut yesterday and i feel kinda bald now. i asked the auntie to thin my hair a little then she go and thin until like half my hair drop onto the floorrrr. helpp. don't laugh at me tmr hor =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115423022320234357?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115423022320234357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115423022320234357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115423022320234357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115423022320234357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/07/boredddd.html' title='boredddd'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115363079164854754</id><published>2006-07-23T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T12:59:52.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cwo and etc.</title><content type='html'>yesterday's cwo was quite ok actually. there was wendy, jolene, mufeng, chuyun and louisa there too. the work was very crappy lor. like writing an essay on 'the importance of dressing appropriately in society'. the question is so broad that it's easy to beat around the bush and talk about cheekopeks with roaming eyes. we didn't even touch on what we supposedly did wrong. hehhehhhh. then chuyun and louisa and i helped ms wong to tally the IH evaluation scores. quite easy compared to what the others did like scrubbing the walls. heehee im very lazy. cai xiao na was particularly strict also. so weird, cos normally she jokes around like a super-bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked out with jolene and took 174 to orchard. i declare 174 the slowest bus everrr to reach orchard. plus the 174 before the one i took broke down so loads of people came up the bus at one bus stop. summore was sitting right at the back corner. it's very hot! got aircon also still hot. dav reached orchard faster than me la. then bought tickets for pirates. 4th row from the front. haha. ate ljs (= long time never eat. then had guitar. then watched the movie. michitweille was there. can you decipher the name? hahaaa. so obvious lar. we wanted to buy the ntuc popcorn cos it's only 1.95 for a huge-ass bag, compared to $7 at gv. but didn't lar. i smuggled mos burger's milk tea in. the show started at like 3.15 and ended at blarddy 5.40! my butt was very sore and i kept wondering when the show would end. the show was quite funny, but it's a cliffhanger lar. then must wait like 2 years to watch pirates 3 =(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the show made me late for my dinner. my mum wanted to go eat satay at satay club or something. but i dun like satay so i ate fish and chips. heehee. i never go to sembawang, maybe once a year only. it's very house-ish. and got lots of army camps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got tons of hw to do. =( got spire, ying yong wen, LA, IH, physics, GC. =(((( must go and do after i come back from swimming. i intend to swim every sunday now. so i won't be the slowest during school swimming pe! =D i remember when i was taking my bronze i was the slowest, when i was taking my silver i was slowest, when i took my gold i was slowest. HAHA. so paiseh. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115363079164854754?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115363079164854754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115363079164854754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115363079164854754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115363079164854754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/07/cwo-and-etc.html' title='cwo and etc.'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115348765213245069</id><published>2006-07-21T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T21:14:26.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dedicated to moleyxiong</title><content type='html'>disclaimer: this does not target acs(b) boys in general, but just a particular fat, fugly and short sec 1 pervert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dearest fat, fugly and short acs(b) sec 1 pervert,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems that you had shitloads of fun putting your hp under meowleemellymole's skirt hur?! just becos you're short (like 1.2m or something) doesn't mean that you can do that without getting noticed! with a height of 1.2m, i know you get free mrt and bus rides so go for your free mrt and bus rides becos it'll do you better than to do what you just did. btw, stalking is not exactly very legal in singapore so you jolly well better go and stalk orangutans in malaysia. not only that, you have tarnished the name of your school and i hope that they take out the prison-cane and whack your flubber-ass till it's nice and red.&lt;br /&gt;and leave meowleemellymole alone thank you.&lt;br /&gt;and when my brudder finds out your name, hoho you are in for trouble. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;digressing, i have CWO tomorrow! i think it'll be quite fun. haha. please la it's just my shirt! not like i did smth horrible or anything. stoopid school. BYE. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115348765213245069?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115348765213245069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115348765213245069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115348765213245069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115348765213245069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/07/dedicated-to-moleyxiong.html' title='dedicated to moleyxiong'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115313877390676402</id><published>2006-07-17T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T20:19:34.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an interesting weekend</title><content type='html'>my weekend has been very eventful. saturday was very funny(=. dav and i decided to walk along orchard after guitar. oh and sorry hor moley, we have no fate. the mango 70% sale is very crappy. but the food at taka really rocks. i wasn't planning on eating much but i bought the takopatchi =D and do you know that auntie anne's cinnamon sugar pretzels are only $3.40 for 2 now?! faster go and buy! that's only $1.70 each instead of $2.40 each! can shen shen shen! i am very bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we met a lot of nj people along the way. there were lotsa them selling flags. scary man, they are like landmines along orchard road. it's best to avoid them. heehee. and while we were crossing the road to get to far east plaza, guess who we met? samarth! we declined to donate bcos we are stingy poks...and lucky the traffic light turned green, so we faster siam. heh. i think samarth was kinda confused by the crowd so he crossed the road halfway too even though he didn't mean to. then he did a pirouette and turned back! HAHA damn funny. he really did turn a full circle! i'm sorry but it really was damn funny. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday was also quite eventful. i went swimming after lunch cos my obs tan is totally gone. then went to queensway shopping centre to get my shoe bag. bumped into cherie for the what, third time? this is so weird man. haha. but worse is, i saw mr han there! wah so scary so i ran away as fast as i could. heehee. i shall not disclose too much cos i know teachers read blogs so it's a bad idea to post the full story here. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah and i kena cwo for my shirt cos of the rubber band thing -_-. my mum laughed at me -____-. and she even says that tucking in totally is awful! if only the school had the same mindset. pui lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is oookay. it's improving actually. hehehh. i want to order pizza on friday. i love extra long lunches (=. oh yah and i need more seaweed leh theo. if you happen to stop by 7-11 please buy me a taokaenoi japanese crispy seaweed cos it's very nice. and it's the one that says 'delicious with good nutrients from the sea. plenty with vitamin A'. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going shoe shopping with my shorty tomorrow! i want to buy the mondo pumps. muahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115313877390676402?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115313877390676402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115313877390676402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115313877390676402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115313877390676402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/07/interesting-weekend.html' title='an interesting weekend'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115270618572933497</id><published>2006-07-12T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T20:09:47.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the past week</title><content type='html'>enrichment week last week was okay i guess. tues had floorball at NTU. wed had job-shadowing with dav at my mum's work. we tailed reporters (=. thurs had the science centre thing. we made tempeh. which i threw away at home (=. and there was a chem talk. kinda sian. fri had for goodness sake, financial literacy. no comment. then had the power98 school invasion. ronin came to play! but when i see the albino singer i keep thinking of pontianaks. they have a very uncanny resemblance man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had our official first day of school two days ago. it was so sian cos i watched world cup in the morning and was damn tired. stupid match. i fell asleep at around 4 plus cos the match was so long. and i went up to sleep just before the zizou head-butting thing! suay lah i missed the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay but anyway, school barely started and we have lotsa assignments. how sian is that. and so many of our teachers changed! haha we got mr eng. and mr nah hahah. and some geog teacher for chem. and MI is gonna change too. i can't remember anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah and today's swimming pe was a total waste of time. and lunch time too. went to dav's house in the morning cos it's near acjc. then took 48 there. i was so happy when i woke up to the sound of the rain. but STILL. the evil teachers made us swim. i would have liked to swim more cos we only swam half a friggin lap! then went to bathe. so pathetic! i'm in the breaststroke/freestyle group. errm we had to admit that we knew how to swim. quite sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of school. arghhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115270618572933497?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115270618572933497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115270618572933497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115270618572933497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115270618572933497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/07/past-week.html' title='the past week'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115199215206795845</id><published>2006-07-04T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T13:49:15.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pierced!</title><content type='html'>i am blogging excessively but i am entertaining you people man. i know a lot of people read this but no one tags. you #$%*@!$!. just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am lazy so...ripped from zhimin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Naughty me went out today with mel and yanshan. Naughty me didn't stay home to study. Ok, so I was half an hour late. I am so sorry to make you wait so long er yanshan haha. So we wanted to eat sushi tei, when we arrived there, it was, erm posh. We were waiting to be seated and the waitress completely ignored us because she thinks we students don't have money. I almost wanted to scream 'excuse me, AUNTIE. table for 2 PLEASE.' Eh, but we spent only $15 bucks in total for 3 people. haha. Yes, we really don't have money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pierce my ears after that. blah blah it was okay lar. i just hope i don't forget to put the surgical solution. but i think i will. bought famous amos! we 3 cheapos shared the 'buy 250g get 50g free' thing. heehee. pecan isn't very nice. =/ no nut choc chip is still the best! (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to far east plaza to buy earrings. i'm quite sick of that place. but the shoes there are blarddy cheap. went home after that lar. was such a short day =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, xiexie moleyxiong for the eyeshadow palattes! and the sheep shit paper bag. cehh i thought you really picked up some sheep shit for me. i can't seem to pronouce sheep shit properly. -_- and zhimin! i will buy mooncakes from you! or maybe not la, i see how first. HAHA. i know you will kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115199215206795845?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115199215206795845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115199215206795845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115199215206795845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115199215206795845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/07/pierced.html' title='pierced!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115180536980393144</id><published>2006-07-02T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T10:15:05.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no guitar? what the?</title><content type='html'>this is my second update today! i HAVE to update cos this is so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. well yesterday was supposed to have guitar right? so i went there late, like at 2.10. then i was like, eh? how come the classroom light's are off? damn it. so i sat down and took out the yamaha calendar. DAMN IT! it's a stoopid holiday!!!!! so i called dav who was on her way. WHY THE HELL ARE WE SO STUPID. sigh. okay so we walked around each level at ps once. then went to carrefour to buy sweets and mos burger for milk tea. we poor things. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm gonna go to the optician later! my glasses are 4 years old. that's like changing them once every world cup lah. and tomorrow is youth day! no school! so i'm going out to pierce my ears with mel and zhimin. whoopeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and brazil is OUT! heehee. but i don't like france either. no more argentina =(&lt;br /&gt;GO PORTUGAL! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115180536980393144?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115180536980393144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115180536980393144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115180536980393144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115180536980393144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-guitar-what.html' title='no guitar? what the?'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115180174304164155</id><published>2006-07-02T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T09:50:17.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBS!!</title><content type='html'>OH BEE ASS! was really fun! =D and even though i have severe peeling hands and a scraped and itchy shin and a million sandfly bites and mozzie bites, PLUS the fact that everyone calls me a ban*** now (i like my tan, okay), i think obs was worth it! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda dreading going to school. left for punggol at like 8. then we sped off in a cosy speedboat cos we were the last few to leave the jetty. the splitting us into watches part was very scary sia! was very relieved that i had cheok (x we've camped together before so we're the ultimate camping kakis man! i'm in hillary! and instructor candy is very nice (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the campsite. it looks like a factory leh. and they cheated us with all the nice photos during the obs briefing. damn them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/obs%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/200/obs%20001.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;and this is the hillary store before we wrecked it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/obs%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/200/obs%20002.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;arghh anyway, we did kayaking lessons on the first day. was pretty fun, except for the fact that i scraped my friggin shin on the drop-off rock! the blood was trickling down into my shoe. =D haha but it wasn't that bad lar. the saltwater does wonders. AND i didn't lose my glasses =D like anh. poot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our dinner. cooking in obs is much easier than cooking in guides. we get to use dry fuel and not &lt;i&gt;twigs&lt;/i&gt; -_-; but the food in guides is much better. marshmallows and the damn roasted chicken! =D oh and tan men whatever is much nicer eaten like mamee. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/obs%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/200/obs%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DUNNO WHY THE BLOGGER PICTURE UPLOAD IS NOT WORKING ANYMORE. DAMN IT. I CAN'T POST ALL THE FUNNY PICTURES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, we did the trust fall in the morning. gosh the instructor is the heaviest! i almost had whiplash man! haha but it's shiok falling down. and welcomed the princess to our watch after that. hurhur. you won't geddit, but hillary will. belaying after that was kinda sian. i forgot everything since p5. (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had navigation after lunch to some horrible rescue mission with a stretcher. alpine rescue whatever. how unfitting since it's blarddy hot there. oh and my right shoe sole fell off in the jungle when we were walking there. heh. stoopid shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night walk was okay lar. i dunno why but walking in a group was scarier than walking by myself =/. we saw fireflies! they're so pretty (x and the two scholars are friggin funny lar. as in they kept trying to scare us in the dark. i went before cheok and made sure to walk real loud to scare whatever away. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camped at a smelly forest place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rock climbing in the morning! we had to do the intermediate one cos the beginner one was way too crowded. so annoying. i could only cross the red line! heehee. so paiseh. and worse was my left shoe sole fell out while i was up there. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packed for the expedition later. the bag is damn heavy lah. it kinda sucked walking through the forest. a lot. was friggin tired man! and i wore shorts and didn't cover the scrape so it got erm, scraped by this stick. gross lah. was so happy when we reached (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had rafting too but didn't get to launch the raft cos it wasn't stable enough. the quarry is god-sent! it's really refeshing and all (= didn't feel well after that so i didn't eat much for dinner )= had lotsa gas in my stomach so i tried to burp/fart but i couldn't! haha. slept nicely (= i didn't really hear music from jb leh. whoever said it was malaysian idol. haha. peeing on the rocks is alright i guess. lol. and sentry duty at 3 sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sea ex! was very draining sia! but i think cheok and i rock at kayaking =D at least we didn't fight lar. heheh. the current was real strong and all. was so happy to stop at the island for lunch. took a pee in the sea. haha. oranges are nice =D okay whatever. reached camp 2 at around 4. i wore t-shirt and fbts! and i didn't get sunburnt! i have the thickest elephant hide. i like! haha. and i love my tan. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think day 4 was the most fun! we had like 4 hours of free time so during dinner we were all on high! shuyi does the funnies igallop impersonation man. we camped at the beach so the view and the breeze was really nice. in the night me and cheok had supper on the beach. we ate muesli bars and oranges and ahem, chocolates. we went into the tent just before the instructors came to check. phew. oh and the tent was sloping down so i was practically rolling out of the tent. thank goodness for zips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 5&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was mostly keeping the store and all. WE DIDN'T LOSE ANYTHING! YAY! had a last stroll around the campsite with cheok and shuyi. shuyi is a funny girl. her favourite song is 'man-eater' or something. and we kept saying project runway's 'either you're EEN, or you're OUUT' in heidi klum's funny accent. we took pictures at the beach! shuyi's hp was perched on some boulder and i think we took pictures while the new instructors were coming from the jetty. oops. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so we sat in a circle for the reflections thing. everyone had to say what they liked the most, what they learnt, blah blah. my answers were so singapore universe lah. i HAD to be politically correct right? but i really love hillary (x we rock. we really learnt how to work together and all. (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought stuff at the shop! arghh it's annoying that they don't have the right sizes. all are super big. ok anyway we were on high in the bus again. sat with shuyi and we were ooh-ing at the civilization. funny lar. oh and i have a pair of sandfly bites which looks like boobs. -_-;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached at 2.15. at school we rushed to the bubble tea shop! i miss my bubble tea! tasted really good. grape green tea. heh. gave shuyi a lift, then went home to order kfc delivery. hehhh. i ate, and shitted a lot on friday. slept like a pig too. and haagen daz's strawberry cheesecake is the best! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghh right now i'm missing obs!&lt;br /&gt;it's really fun there (x now that i'm back there's homework, and school and all. damn it. heh. i miss secretly sms-ing in the night and all. next year we'll have the 7 day lumut one or the 9 day singapore one. heeh. i just wanna go kayaking lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall end this long post here! obs rocks my ass! heehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115180174304164155?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115180174304164155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115180174304164155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115180174304164155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115180174304164155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/07/obs.html' title='OBS!!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115121333938704107</id><published>2006-06-25T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T13:29:04.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going for oh-bee-ass!</title><content type='html'>went to sentosa on friday! thought i was gonna be late but NO! -_- so we earlybirds (theo + me) went to harbourfront mall to walk around first. i think we walked around lotsa times. there's nothing much there! except BiG. which is lame. heheh we were so out of place looking at the furniture and all. then we tried to find theo's cousin's shop cos she owns a BIKINI SHOP! haha. the beads at gift-a-name are friggin expensive. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for louisa then we went to the bustop. the others were still at erm, jurong. lol. at sentosa we took the first bus that came and got lost -_- heh we are so stupid! walked arond the merlion and tried to get to the beach but there was lotsa construction to block our way. the luge gives me happy memories (x cabbed to siloso. wah damn lame right. heheh. then we walked the whole stretch from siloso to palawan to tanjong and back again searching for the rest. was really tiring =/ nvm i hope i got blacker. finally found them but erm, haha i dunno how to say this so nevermind. we left for the little island to tan. i never knew the sea here had fish. i thought they'd be all extinct in our shitty waters already. heehee. the sun was blarddy hot! we tanned, then waded, and tanned, and waded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch at sakae sushi! theo had this $5 voucher so we actually saved $$! =D the stoopid waiter put us at a place where there was no sushi on the conveyer belt. damn him. so we moved. we ate soft-shell crab sushi and unagi and, california rolls? and agadeshi tofu and tori karaage and gyoza. hehehhhh. then came along this group of jap schoolboys. i see then everywhere! when i came back from thailand i saw them at the immigration. then now at sentosa then yesterday at ps! heheh they were making funny poses. damn funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were really stuffed so we went to take the tram. just went a few rounds, then went to tan again. the sun wasn't so bad this time cos it was 4 plus. we dug a big hole in the sand. like damn big lah. could fit all our feet inside so we had a stinky foot spa. the water inside was foamy. gross. haha. then i made some boobs in the sand. but i think they were a little lopsided. heehee had a sandfight too. my shorts got wet so it looked like i pee-d on my pants -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left after that! the bus was so crowded lah. and there was sand all over us. oh well. was pretty fun! (x&lt;br /&gt;some class outing though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for guitar BY MYSELF yesterday! stoopid dav. heeheh. the act-pro guitar guy dyed his fringe green. wah damn gross la. super beng. and we started playing the 'you're beautiful'. IT'S A BENG SONG! ahhhh the world is beng now. cos it's the song that plays everywhere in far east plaza. bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm half packed for OH-BEE-ASS! i hope it'll turn out well =/ got mixed feelings heh. i'll miss my comfy bed. pooh. and i lost my spare glasses so if this one breaks i'll be blind. haiyah. ahh wellll. see you all tmr! cos school starts already. like wth. =(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mellybooboo is coming back from nz today! i hope she brought me my sheep dung. i'll be so happy. (x maybe i'll get some hobbity soil too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115121333938704107?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115121333938704107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115121333938704107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115121333938704107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115121333938704107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/06/going-for-oh-bee-ass.html' title='going for oh-bee-ass!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115086273252272286</id><published>2006-06-21T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T12:10:25.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday to koh samui! (16/6 - 19/6)</title><content type='html'>back from koh samui! i am blacker, more pissed and pretty much the same. i rate my holiday 6.5 out of 10. let's see, minus a point for the lousy shopping, another for the bochap shopkeepers, another for the bias and half a point for the smelly streets. HEH. i am hard to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived at 11 something (10 smth thai time) after a flight full of angmohs. uh yeah, really full of angmohs. i think we were the only singaporeans on the flight, save for a two or three others. and i was damn suay to sit in front of this loud and annoying brit who kept hitting on the stewardess and pestering her for booze. knn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we arrived just in time to watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20095%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20095%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoopee i love the world cup! stayed up every night to watch the matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the angmoh filled beach. uh huh. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sand is very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsa dogs there. the golden retriever is the cutest! he keeps trying to catch the fish but he's too slow lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother and his favourite pastime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping! wah piang the streets are friggin smelly! heheh. they smell of sewage and it's a bad idea to shop in the afternoon. damn hot, can die man. and the shopkeepers are damn annoying! cos everything is catered to angmohs. ARGHHH. didn't buy much this time. bought slippers, shades, a bandana, lotsa stuff from boots. you know that pharmacy. uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the airport! no aircon, no bridge thingies, no entertainment. so old skool. heheh. i appreciate changi so much more =/ uh yeah and the bg is weird cos it's half raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the airplane! i took lotsa pics out of the window. i never enhance with photoshop ok! i used the "cool" mode on my cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy shite! it's an island!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep that's pulau ubin, our home for 5 days next week. haiyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/Picture%20156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/Picture%20156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i'm finally done. heheh. uploading pics is tiring =/ seee you soon! (x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-115086273252272286?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115086273252272286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115086273252272286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115086273252272286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115086273252272286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/06/holiday-to-koh-samui-166-196.html' title='holiday to koh samui! (16/6 - 19/6)'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-115025875118228540</id><published>2006-06-14T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T12:19:11.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping with the freaks!</title><content type='html'>this post is really long! so go read until you fall asleep! HAHA. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with zhimin, zhix, mel and dav yesterday! i officially dislike marina square man! okay so we met at city hall. HAHA i was the earliest! so happy lar. and zhix was only at like commonwealth when i was there already! (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to marina square! walao damn far lah. walked around the erm, young people zone. haha. yeah and we were trying to look for mel's bday present. and zhixin's high heels which she didnt buy in the end. haiyah she bring so much money but never buy anything =/ the shoe shops at marina square are either too high-end or have ugly designs or have no sizes. gripz is nice but it's 60 bucks a pair lar. go and die heh. went to the arcade which is also very expensive. the drums are $2 a go! we played daytona once. and i won! hahahah. =D okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite sian after that, so we went to suntec. ate auntie anne's cos we needed to sit. haha we very loser la. walked to the arcade! the drums are only $1 so we played a lot of times. hahah we kept playing the same song...that pink picture one. i cannot read jap lah. and the samurai x song! it's really difficult and it reminds me of watching samurai x on axn when i was in p5. yay. after a while we went to do DDR. wah damn ah lian lah! hahah. but we four people played together so each one took 2 step pads. hahah. woah the songs are friggin techno! i do not want to become a lian man. anyway, zhix and i beat dav and zhimin lotsa times =D went to play drums again. hurhur. the non-stop stage was terrible lah. we kena 'stage fail'. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hunted for mel afterwards. couldn't find her =/ we asked her to wait outside adidas but she insisted on going to charles and keith to look at shoes. -_- but she suddenly appeared out of nowhere anyway so whatever. (= charles and keith shoes were not nice =/ so we went to perlini's which has 50% off! but the stuff there still quite ugly lar. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we hungry pigs went to marche to eat dinner. ate rosti, calamari and crepe/crap(=. spent a grand total of $6.60 each! hhaha we are super budget! we rock! cheaper than carl's jr. even. =D&lt;br /&gt;dav and zhix had to leave so we three walked around. then went back to marina square. we tried to find nice shoes for mel but failed lar. zhimin bought her father's day card which is friggin expensive (x and we bought earrings from ice lemon tee! i got green button ones, and mel got very striking red button ones and zhimin got i forgot what. the dog ones? haha. oh yeah, technically i do not have earholes yet but next week i will! =D okay so since we couldn't find any shoes or whatever for mel, we got her a...banana! the minitoons bolster one! haha very cute and we still had $4 to spare to buy something small for her. i also got a ring! i will not lose it this time! and thanks zhimin for sponsoring $2! =D you rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 8.30pm we walked mel to her mummy's car at marina mandarin hotel. just in case she kena ****. haha. then zhimin and i walked to the mrt. we made one whole round around marina square! wah so irritating =( . heh. so the end. reached home at like 9.15pm. much earlier than the 10.59 pm cos everyone wanted to watch world cup. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay this post is probably the last before i go on holiday! (don't really bother about my blog anymore) going to thailand from fri-mon. i need my tan because after weeks of not swimming or whatever, i have become as white as my sister! eeee. okay so i hope i'll come back black. =D i'll bring back some sand for you all! and it's probably gonna be stuck in the grooves of my slippers. HAH. okay j/k. i'll get something nice (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND this is kinda late, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WHY BEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;you are friggin old at 18! you can start driving, watch porn, drink beer, go clubbing, etc. etc. i'm jealous! okay not really. but happy 18th! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;love, why ass!&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/7487396-115025875118228540?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/115025875118228540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=115025875118228540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115025875118228540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/115025875118228540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/06/shopping-with-freaks.html' title='shopping with the freaks!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114983282778401053</id><published>2006-06-09T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T14:01:50.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>spire yesterday was super tiring! we spent four whole hours just stirring the solute into the water, then heating it up to maintain the temp. i think we have muscles from stirring now! but it was damn sian lah. ahah. i think cherie's and my seed crystals will so not form. =/ then we'll have to start again. hahah. this sucks. i &lt;3 parafilm anyway! it's nice and stretchy. harassed the lab tech to give us more which we brought home =/ i think he thought we were gonna use it to cover the beakers. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with zhimin, zhix, mel and dav on wed(x had fun for once. met at cine at 2. was late again =/ i shall TRY not to be late anymore. heh. watched she's the man! haha it's really funny. go watch! and the churros at the snack bar are absolutely disgustingly dry and tasteless. do not buy. =/ walked to far east to look for dav and mel's bday presents. damn overdue haha. walked around a lot of times and stopped at hans to drink erm, teh si. HAHA. the teh sieve thing looks like a, never mind. HEH. mel should know. bought earrings and rings at the pushcart shop (= went to wisma later. charles and keith shoes aren't very nice =/ dav bought a pair of wedges then we went to bits and pieces (x the rings there are friggin expensive =( but the star earrings are really cute. i shall consider piercing my ears there heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back from camp on tues! it was kinda fun really. especially the amazing race. had to zao here zao there. actually not really for my group. haha. went to bukit timah nature reserve where it rained damn heavily. thank goodness we didn't get to climb it. heheh. then to some hawker centre then to mg bustop then to botanic gardens then to ngee ann city where we ate kfc for an hour. what race? haha. then to ps, then to suntec, then to bugis. lol damn tiring, and we didn't get to shop =( anyway my butt is aching from sleeping on the floor in the night. my buttcheeks hurt =(. and i was so smart not to bring a sleeping bag. eh anyway i'd rather not recycle my brother's sleeping bag which he just used for bb camp and which hasn't been washed! eeyer. yeah and bb is damn on! four night camp for sec ones. that's practically an obs liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm quite happy with my math progress cos i started on it! finished 1103 =D happyhappy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114983282778401053?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114983282778401053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114983282778401053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114983282778401053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114983282778401053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/06/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114896562376402547</id><published>2006-05-30T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T13:07:03.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays...</title><content type='html'>lalala it's the second day of the holidays! and here i am rotting away at home. ain't it fun? (x i have no holiday life so i shall get my ass cranking and go out. &lt;em&gt;must &lt;/em&gt;go out. technically, i did go out yesterday. yeah to school that is. to do the crystal project. we are very very doomed for it so i shall try not to think about it. and goodness me! we were briefed for like 40 min and then dismissed. wth? waste my precious sleep hah! i did go to sleep at 6pm to 8.30pm though. damn weird la my sleeping hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah sorry hor zhimin. i was busy watching desperate housewives when i checked my hp and saw the 'are you going for acjc concert?' thing. no point in replying right cos my sister was already &lt;em&gt;back &lt;/em&gt;from the concert. aha oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have my maplestory craze back! &lt;3333 maple hahahaa. we can all play again and take the lamest screenshots! =D oh yar and i realized that the math hoiday hw thing is a blarrdy 200+ questions or something cos after each module the numbers start from 1 again. they tricked our feelings! =( oh and must read the primary school level-ish da chang jin book too. i shall try to start math soon. i don't really know how to define 'soon' but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very hyped up for ohhhbeeeassss! after hearing all the horror stories from the mg people, i realized that it'll be vvv interesting! =D i want to be jellyfish murderer too! but i don't want to shitt in the sea leh. i shall just not eat fibre for a few days and get myself constipated. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaaa i'm addicted on the visa indian girl and birds commercial! okay i thought it was damn lame at first. but after so many spoofs, it's freaacking funny! HAHA. MORE BIRDS, MORE LUCK! =D the previous commercial with the orangutans and catherine zeta jones was okay i guess, but this one has a catchy song PLUS cool accent! HAAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114896562376402547?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114896562376402547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114896562376402547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114896562376402547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114896562376402547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/05/holidays_30.html' title='holidays...'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114826944981510442</id><published>2006-05-22T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T11:44:09.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funtasia pics link</title><content type='html'>EVERYONE! THE FUNTASIA PICS LINK IS &lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8AbNWjlk3ZOGEP"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! CLICK TO SEE 02 IN ACTION! HAHA! and don't ask me to send them through msn cos i will die of waiting cos it takes @#$%@$@! long to send them through! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114826944981510442?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114826944981510442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114826944981510442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114826944981510442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114826944981510442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/05/funtasia-pics-link.html' title='funtasia pics link'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114826926940694093</id><published>2006-05-22T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T11:41:09.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funtasiaaa</title><content type='html'>i am very, very, VERYYYYY jaded with somebody. but nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday was kinda sian cos everyone was out buying stuff, and by the time they came back i had to leave. hahar. went to little india with dav. i dunno why. on impulse i guess. then we went to the superrr cheap &lt;strong&gt;sheng siong supermarket&lt;/strong&gt;. don't we sound super auntie? hahahhh. the stuff there is damn cheap. 6 packet drinks only $1 sia! we were in heaven. bought lotsa sweets and all. and hello panda. did henna there cos we &lt;3 henna! haharr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funtasia was okay i guess! it was really fun in the morning preparing the stuff, aka slacking around and painting our own nails. i was choking in hairspray fumes and my scalp was stained red when i went home to bathe. hurhur. quite disgusting really. OUR STALL HAS BAD FENGSHUI! hahaa not facing the main...road? or something. we were quite pathetic. so sad lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mel and zhix came after zm. and they were kinda playing hide and seek with us cos we spent like 15 min walking around trying to find them. i forced mel to buff her nails and spray her hair. hahar. but actually, it doesn't make a diff cos &lt;em&gt;i &lt;/em&gt;paid for it -_-. only had a short while to walk around before we left for guitar. there was nothing much really. quite sian lar. the only thing we tried was the screaming meter thing. zhixin can scream really loud! second place man. woot! (x. davina dunno why so soft that day. hahah. and bacause we were desperate to get rid of the coupons, we bought, of all things, njc bears. hurhur. mel and zm named theirs yanshan! and they're going to bring yanshan to obs today! so they will always think of me! HAHAA. i sound pyscho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left for guitar at around 1.30. at the bustop i realized that i left my cam at the stall. had to run all the way back. wah like running race like that. was late for guitar as usual lar. i bet my teacher was wondering who that pontianak was with pink and orange hair, 'njc' on her face and every nail painted a diff colour. scary sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, enjoy obs dears! tell us about your experience hor. and dun run out of pads! love youu all! AND REMEMBER TO THINK OF ME WHEN YOU SEE THE NJC BEAR! HAHA. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114826926940694093?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114826926940694093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114826926940694093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114826926940694093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114826926940694093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/05/funtasiaaa.html' title='funtasiaaa'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114794189939367925</id><published>2006-05-18T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T16:45:26.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>asss week is overrrr!</title><content type='html'>ass week is officially overr! hahahh damn happy. but i won't be when the results come out. hahah but who cares anyway.&lt;br /&gt;all the papers were okay, except for MI and physics and chem and bio and &lt;strong&gt;IH&lt;/strong&gt;!! it's a miracle we managed to finish IH in time. haha we started like, in the morning? the presentation was messy and unorganized but never mind cos its overr! =D considering our last minute work, i hope to at least pass. but come to think of it, we kinda rock cos we finished the project in 4 hours! hahahh. and finally i have hope of passing chinese! the paper was easier than the last one, but as if i'll get an A or anything. maybe a C or D. =D. I WILL PASS CHINESE. ohh and for the zong he tian kong passage taken from the bao mi hua, i read lotsa passages but zun zun never read the one that came out. smart.&lt;br /&gt;must remind myself to bring a thick jacket next time too! the hall and LT5's aircon is !#$&amp;amp;% cold! my hands were frozen and worse, &lt;em&gt;sweating&lt;/em&gt;. HAHA. so i can hardly control my fingers, plus the pen kinda slips out of my hand. wahleow, the temp is far worse than last year's china trip one sia.&lt;br /&gt;i can finally give my handphone a rest cos during ass week davina calls like 10 times a day. she doesn't know what home phone is. pooot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did cultural mapping rubbish after the presentation. took the bus to coro cos yile said there was a pet shop there. but it was the wrong place. hahahh. and coro is a smelly place. the whole place smells like pee. heheh. finally found the pet shop after walking down the road. chuyun's brilliant idea. i always thought 2D's pte ltd was a restaurant or something. but it's a &lt;em&gt;pet shop&lt;/em&gt;. hahah. luckily the woman allowed us to interview her. then went to the german market next door. didn't know there was one. bought a hippo thing! very cute sia. and choopsie gave me a chocolate egg or something but when i went home it was liquidy hahah. and all the time yile was smsing his gf. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for saturdayy! funtasia, although i dun think it'll be very fun. hahhah i'm such a cynic. finally get to see the freaaks. but not for long though. then i can go for guitar again! YAY! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114794189939367925?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114794189939367925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114794189939367925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114794189939367925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114794189939367925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/05/asss-week-is-overrrr.html' title='asss week is overrrr!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114716176654683324</id><published>2006-05-09T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T16:02:47.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>assss week!</title><content type='html'>i won't be updating for a while cos of ass week =( i know i'm kinda doomed already cos i don't exactly understand anything for all the sciences and MI! plus i didn't get to go for today's makeup lesson. shit. i am very doomed, so i shall try to change that by STUDYING. somehow i don't like the word mugging. sounds too, bimbo. bimbos mug, nerds study. haha. i am a nerd. okay whatever. see youu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i was gonna put up pictures of the frog dissection but i'm kinda lazy to upload them from my phone. plus, mobilephonetools is the laggiest and stoopidest handphone software ever. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114716176654683324?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114716176654683324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114716176654683324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114716176654683324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114716176654683324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/05/assss-week.html' title='assss week!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114630910327345675</id><published>2006-04-29T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T19:11:43.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the week</title><content type='html'>napfa was okay i guess. i'm gonna get a shitty silver cos of pullups =( a measly 7 hahah. the rest were fine i guess. must be glad that i never kena bronze. or else must retake. nj is a bit siao. =/ oh and when i hear about other people complaining that they tarnished their napfa record of As with a B, it annoys me lots. hahaah i'm jealous(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio skit was hilarious=D eugene and hung make such a loving couple. see what diabetes can do to your marriage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah and i found out that everyone likes to style my hair! in sec1, i remember a few people messing up my hair trying to erm, "style" it. in sec2 it was moleyxiong combing my hair funnily and messing it to create a "bao zha" look. now it's rachel using hairpins to create disgusting styles. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a random note, i realized that singapore is full of gays/lesbos. i mean really. especially on mrts. last week i saw this pair of lesbos in the mrt reading a newspaper. and the girl was &lt;em&gt;groping &lt;/em&gt;the other sia! i am scarred for life. actually i wouldn't have noticed the butch was a girl if her bra outline wasn't sticking out. HAHAH. =D oh and today i saw a pair of gays in the mrt. some malay guy who was trying to speak like a cowboy. "&lt;em&gt;can you speak like a cowwboyy?&lt;/em&gt;" then he proceeds to sing some cowboy song in his girly sissy cowboy slang. woah he must have been inspired by brokeback mountain. haiyoh so wasted.&lt;br /&gt;i am also very amused with this &lt;a href="http://colinandkero.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. i dunno if it's for real, but it could be huh? the kissy picture is hilarious. neoprints! ughh. ok i better stop cos i dun wanna sound like an anti-gay activist. not that i support it. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm depressed cos there's no guitar for the next two weeks. =( i'm gonna rot at home. nahh i'll still go out. so we have 2 weeks to practise collide. haha only 4 chords but i still can screw it up. haiyoh why do the elections have to be held on a saturday? next time i shall propose friday so we can all miss spire. whoopee(x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114630910327345675?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114630910327345675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114630910327345675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114630910327345675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114630910327345675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/04/week.html' title='the week'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114578056097483991</id><published>2006-04-23T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T16:24:35.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random update</title><content type='html'>i needed a bigger layout to post pictures of my fat face (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week was pretty boring. worked as a cleaner on friday afternoon. our classroom is freaking dirty. and ak was freaking ngeow too. &lt;em&gt;"why is there dust here?!"&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness we didn't need to clean the windows. which are, if you didn't know covered in some black substance. dunno if it's bird shit or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went bowling yesterday after guitar. went to the marina bay one. saturday bowling is a no-no. $3.90 per game per person leh! we could only afford one game. plus, we were surrounded by pros. or pro wannabes like the guy next to our lane who bowled so fast. got technique, but in the end go into longkang. haha. played with 9 pound balls. (sounds wrong.) they only had 6 pound balls which are too light =/. i tried to do the bowling ball boob pose but the balls were so heavy i needed davina's hand for support. harhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i won! hahahaaa&lt;br /&gt;i got 60! heheh! not bad hor? =D okay, actually very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/22-04-06_1616.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/22-04-06_1616.0.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;went to the arcade next. super fun world? drummms! only played 2 games cos we had no money. we kinda suck at drums still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/22-04-06_1629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/22-04-06_1629.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/22-04-06_1616.jpg"&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;not bad! =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/1600/22-04-06_1634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/597/464/320/22-04-06_1634.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;bad. =(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s. i know the image quality is horrible. so don't get a motorola v3 cos it's cam sucks! (=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114578056097483991?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114578056097483991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114578056097483991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114578056097483991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114578056097483991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/04/random-update.html' title='random update'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114543595619833560</id><published>2006-04-19T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T16:39:16.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speech day</title><content type='html'>today was extremely slack! rotted in the hall for practically the whole day listening to speeches. i think the most interesting part was drawing on tab's leg and the q&amp;a, esp when that indian guy keeps coming up to ask funny questions. the personal attack-ish questions were not nice, but they did make it more interesting though, heheh. yile kept insisting that he use the back of my chair as a headrest so he could sleep. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rotted again during caal. rachel and i were so bored that we started reading the progress package pamphlet thing. we each read alternating words. in the 3 languages. (tamil cannot lar.) damn boliao. hahah.(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is so boring i want to dieee. at least tmr's a short day. and i'm gonna watch west side story. (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114543595619833560?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114543595619833560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114543595619833560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114543595619833560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114543595619833560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/04/speech-day.html' title='speech day'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114450594769758321</id><published>2006-04-08T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T22:19:07.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>swimming with dav!</title><content type='html'>what a fun day!&lt;br /&gt;went swimming with dav today!&lt;br /&gt;but before that after guitar we bought LJS as usual.&lt;br /&gt;the $3.95 combo thing.&lt;br /&gt;the shrimps are teeny weeny!&lt;br /&gt;cheat our $. =/&lt;br /&gt;also bought 28 fried wantons from the shop downstairs&lt;br /&gt;tastes like the school's one (=&lt;br /&gt;so we sat by the poolside and ate and ate.&lt;br /&gt;damn shiok.&lt;br /&gt;went into the freezing pool later.&lt;br /&gt;took a long time to find the blardy jacuzzi switch&lt;br /&gt;it was on the other side of the deck, behind the tree some more. =/&lt;br /&gt;sitting in the jacuzzi fills your clothes with bubbbbbles! =D&lt;br /&gt;my shorts pockets were floating up and my shirt had a hippopotamus hump bubble!&lt;br /&gt;the pool is really big, but damn shallow, only 1.2m&lt;br /&gt;cannot do somoursalt (sp?)&lt;br /&gt;davina floats like an anchor and swims like a choking chimpanzee! HEHEH. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind darling, because you have "nice pointy feet from ballet".&lt;br /&gt;when the security guard came to help with someone's bbq, we faster siam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next was the sauna!&lt;br /&gt;even at the lowest temp we were sweating like shit.&lt;br /&gt;damn fun to pour water over the heating elements.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna think what would happen if someone touched it. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;and the sauna room smells so nice and wood-ish (=&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to the gym!&lt;br /&gt;i am fascinated with treadmills!!&lt;br /&gt;it's so fun to adjust the speed and incline. (=&lt;br /&gt;incline at 15 feels like climbing blackmore drive.&lt;br /&gt;can die.&lt;br /&gt;incline 0 is the best. (=&lt;br /&gt;also rode on the bicycle.&lt;br /&gt;can fall asleep one.&lt;br /&gt;we lifted a few weights for fun.&lt;br /&gt;weight machines are scary.&lt;br /&gt;if you release the bar to fast the weight crashes down and the whole room shakes.&lt;br /&gt;did that once, never again man.&lt;br /&gt;the sit up machine is really fun too.&lt;br /&gt;esp when you can just lie there under the air con and NOT do sit ups.&lt;br /&gt;how nice if i had a treadmill&lt;br /&gt;i'd ace pft.&lt;br /&gt;not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to the lovely sauna again.&lt;br /&gt;HOT man.&lt;br /&gt;then bathed and went home.&lt;br /&gt;the bus was so crowded and filled with grumpy asses.&lt;br /&gt;and so many _______.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i have yet to sms davina to tell her that i am safely home and didn't kena rape.&lt;br /&gt;how nice of her.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now why does today's schedule sound so tai-tai/aunty-ish?&lt;br /&gt;aiyah, but tmr my schedule is very nerd.&lt;br /&gt;must do the pile of hw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;right now i'm feeling very sorry for zhixin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;always getting bullied by some fcukers at mg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's hard to find real friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but you've got me zhixie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;down with bullies! (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114450594769758321?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114450594769758321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114450594769758321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114450594769758321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114450594769758321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/04/swimming-with-dav.html' title='swimming with dav!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114413890890181212</id><published>2006-04-04T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T16:21:49.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>expresso etc!</title><content type='html'>soundscape was okay, haha. i can't really remember what the choir sang, all i remember is rushing to macs and back to school to grab dinner in the rain. and i tried to bathe real quick, davina. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expresso was a blast! after guitar went to davina's mother's office apartment's pool to, get this, read books. hahahahh. there were big black crows there. how nice if i could just shoot them. there were lots of ang mohs in bikinis playing ball in the pool. but i was too busy eating LJS to care. at around 5 we went to beauty world! i love the $1 turn turn ball machines! we bought lots of balls. including 20 cent vegetables which were supposed to expand 600% but when i tried, did not. went grocery shopping at shop 'n' save. we can be super aunties sia! oh yes and since it was April fool's day, we tricked zhix into believing that the concert started at 7. poor dear. (= we just love to dilly dally lar. finally reached mg at 7.29 or something. thank goodness melixiong saved us seats in the audi or we'd have to go to the gallery. was nice sitting there again...but sitting there cost us 8 bucks lah. electrico finally came out at like 10.20. damn cool sia! and that beat boxer too! mg should organize more concerts like this(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i forget,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DODO DAVINA DARLING DUSTBIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may you look older, grow taller and have an eventful love life. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114413890890181212?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114413890890181212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114413890890181212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114413890890181212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114413890890181212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/04/expresso-etc.html' title='expresso etc!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114353559676103784</id><published>2006-03-28T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T16:46:36.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lotsa concerts this week!</title><content type='html'>going to lotsa concerts this week (x&lt;br /&gt;got free tickets from eugene the choir boy for soundscape, &lt;s&gt;or else as if i would go. (=&lt;/s&gt; so davina and i are going to stay in school for the whole freaking day on friday! then there's expresso on saturday. hello electrico! =D&lt;br /&gt;just did my very rushed MI fallacy thing. tomorrow i shall go and rip davina's one. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just watched this hilarious video on youtube &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jamIFUbOsjg&amp;amp;search=bu%20de"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! it's &lt;em&gt;damn &lt;/em&gt;funny. ripped from davina who ripped from zhixin who ripped from her brother. (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114353559676103784?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114353559676103784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114353559676103784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114353559676103784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114353559676103784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/03/lotsa-concerts-this-week.html' title='lotsa concerts this week!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114335405594612029</id><published>2006-03-26T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T14:20:55.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tralala</title><content type='html'>just finished some last minute work for the deep seacrets project. hahaha was scrambling to get my part done. i'm gonna stutter at the interview tomorrow and fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched failure to launch with davina yesterday. didn't have anything else to watch so yeah, &lt;strong&gt;no nanny mcphee for me davina.&lt;/strong&gt; i tell you, davina was shrieking with laughter which is very annoying. wait, but the guy next to her was worse, he was also shrieking with laughter and making funny noises. weird. pigged out alot. finished half the popcorn before the movie started and man, nachos is a jinx! davina dropped cheese in her &lt;em&gt;hair&lt;/em&gt; and i dropped cheese on my &lt;em&gt;shirt. &lt;/em&gt;damn disgusting lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, and we're learning canon in d for guitar so mel, i can play it for your wedding! muahaha i will purposely go out of tune when you are walking down the aisle so you will trip and fall over your gown. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we have a family of bitchbos now, bitch + bimbo = bitchbo.&lt;br /&gt;davina = bitchvina&lt;br /&gt;tabitha = bitchitha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me, gosh i love my name.&lt;br /&gt;bitch + yanshan = bishan OR bitcher OR bitchyan.&lt;br /&gt;damn cool sia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114335405594612029?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114335405594612029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114335405594612029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114335405594612029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114335405594612029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/03/tralala.html' title='tralala'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114302577670832755</id><published>2006-03-22T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T19:09:36.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a good luck post to zhimin</title><content type='html'>dearestest GOH ZHIMIN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK for your b divs bowling nationals! it's weird that you're in b div now, cos it was just yesterday that you were in c div. but anyway, do YOUR  school proud and win the title! do not panic and bowl like &lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt;, always kena longkang. &lt;s&gt;but actually, my bowling kinda rocks for a sucky beginner. haha&lt;/s&gt; and good luck for your a math and history test too! WE LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, you might think we're having lotsa fun in nj, but believe me, we're not. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114302577670832755?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114302577670832755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114302577670832755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114302577670832755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114302577670832755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/03/good-luck-post-to-zhimin.html' title='a good luck post to zhimin'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114259544700888757</id><published>2006-03-17T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T19:37:27.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a weird day</title><content type='html'>today was such a weird day. okay, actually the holidays are weird.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday my brother &lt;em&gt;cooked &lt;/em&gt;dinner sia! and i didn't die of food poisoning or something. but seriously, i don't think he'll pass his home econs assessment cos well, he just can't cook. plus, he splattered egg on the kitchen wall. and dropped a piece of luncheon meat on the stove. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to go to the dentist today. i &lt;u&gt;hate&lt;/u&gt; dentists. especially when they scrape your gumline. damn pain lor! and after the polishing she still had the nerve to ask whether my teeth felt good. &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;redundant. of course, being the polite person that i am, i said yes. but in fact my teeth were hurting real bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mother has jetted off to bali, which means we're home alone again. whoopee! (x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114259544700888757?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114259544700888757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114259544700888757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114259544700888757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114259544700888757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/03/weird-day.html' title='a weird day'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114239196418400450</id><published>2006-03-15T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T11:06:04.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moleyxiong's birthday!</title><content type='html'>a hot pink post dedicated to a hot bimbotic bimbo, bibo. or is it bimo? whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#f128d7;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOLEYXIONG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOLEYXIONG'S NOT SO KING KONG BIRTHDAY MESSAGE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's kinda disgusting to post this here, but since i don't have a chance to pass you a king kong sized birthday card with disgusting content, may your xioong grow bigger and bigger, as big as king kong's! you have been recruited into the 15 year-olds club! &lt;strong&gt;damn&lt;/strong&gt; exclusive sia! zhixin ah, because not important that's why must wait long long then can be recruited. next up is davina! okay right now you're probably prancing around in your bikini at sentosa and playing bimbo frisbee right? too bad we can't go and crash =( and i can't commemerate my 1 year anniversary of losing my phone! if you see a panasonic x60 there, remember to say hi for me! have fun at your class party hor! maybe someone will drown there, then you can put your newly-acquired first aid skills to use! mouth-to-mouth. HOT! alrighty this is damn lame, and everyone's gonna read it. hurhur. okay so grow taller, until you can take part in miss singapore universe! i'm sure you can win the swimsuit part, but not the question and answer one. heheh. right so happy birthday again! LOVE YOU LOTS! damn, i miss the freaks so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tab, davina and i ate 15 plates of sushi yesterday! not bad huh? then we went to the arcade to play daytona and failed kinda bad, especially when we played manual gear. hurhur. the shooting game was fun (x time something. but we all died in the end. went to pacific plaza next. all the surf shops have sales going on. $10 roxy wallet. but it's ugly. hurhur. then we walked all the way to taka just to eat auntie anne's cinnamon sugar pretzels. heavenly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114239196418400450?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114239196418400450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114239196418400450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114239196418400450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114239196418400450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/03/moleyxiongs-birthday.html' title='moleyxiong&apos;s birthday!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114214974000361336</id><published>2006-03-12T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T15:49:00.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ass week's over, school's out!</title><content type='html'>ass. week's long over, and school's out! =D i'm not really bothering about the exam results cos they'll suck &lt;strong&gt;for sure&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to going out in the holidays (x they won't last long and we all dread going back. something's not right in school. but for now, forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;went to st. nick's funfair on sat. it's more for primary kids so davina and i walked for a short while and left. thank goodness for 06's eugene buying the ticket from us. then we happily left and spent the money on lunch instead. LJS. YUM.&lt;br /&gt;then after guitar plaza sing was holding this cleo's 50 most eligible bachelors preview show at the atrium. davina and i actually stood there for a good 45 minutes to watch. LOL. so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moleyxiong's birthday's coming! haven't got YOU anything yet. hurhur. what you want? osim uzap ah? (suggestion from zhimin - is she implying something?) but you watch the commercial already dun feel like buying. uber annoying sia! "&lt;em&gt;zap zap zap zap zap zap zap zap&lt;/em&gt;". pui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheheh can't wait for tuesday's lunch with davina and tab! 99  cents sushi! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114214974000361336?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114214974000361336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114214974000361336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114214974000361336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114214974000361336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/03/ass-weeks-over-schools-out.html' title='ass week&apos;s over, school&apos;s out!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114084186734900243</id><published>2006-02-25T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T12:31:07.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my birthday celebrations!</title><content type='html'>birthdays feel like normal days. you get up, go to school, eat, shit, sleep. and you don't feel one bit older. but i know i've been recruited into the 15-year-olds club so, cool. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you 02 for singing a birthday song in the morning (x&lt;br /&gt;thank you freaks for the wallet! i know you all exceeded your budget or something but you all didn't complain so I LOVE YOU ALL! =D and i love the monkey-sheep theophila gave me (= and i loved all the letters! the king kong one from melixiong wins the biggest letter award! one day i shall use it as a sarong and show you okay! btw moley, can you play all the songs on the song list for me? must pass hor! not like last time i teach you hokkien but you always fail. lao pok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to KAP to meet zhimin and zhixie. zhimin left early for piano and zhix came late cos she was busy playing a satay stick or something for the skit? anyway we went grocery shopping, me and davina's no.1 hobby at cold storage. we took a giant trolley and dumped our bags into it. then we made zhixin push it. damn, she can't push a trolley for nuts, and she has a tendency to crash into a tower of toilet rolls/sanitary pads. i still &lt;3 zhixin lar, cos she bought me daisies and apple chips =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mother bought coffee cheesecake (x and a happy birthday flower thing. i'm gonna buy a roxy water bottle today. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, birthdays are kinda boring, but with the freaks, birthdays will never suck. 363 more days. watch this space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy flew off to bangkok for work yesterday! i made her buy me a bag. =D i &lt;3 bags.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114084186734900243?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114084186734900243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114084186734900243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114084186734900243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114084186734900243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-birthday-celebrations.html' title='my birthday celebrations!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-114043692913434261</id><published>2006-02-20T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T20:02:09.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a packed week</title><content type='html'>vday was pretty fun! =D although zhixie's and moleyxiong's flowers were all droopy when i received them. zhimin's one was the nicest. heheh. and i accidentally bought some last-minute flowers from cold storage for the freaks which could be used to &lt;em&gt;bai bai&lt;/em&gt;! (according to zhix). EHEH WOOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;road run on friday. running was actually kinda fun. i &lt;3 the sun. (= went to orchard after road run. had suki sushi then collected my watch from plaza. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday's ACJC fun-o-rama was uhh, okay. had to go to nj to drop something off cos of @$&amp;@!#$%* ____ ___. then made my way to AC. the freaks were there super early. i was wearing the holey nj polo tee. how horrible. i ate nachos and some kinda carrot cake which my sister forced me to buy. and we spent a frickin $50 worth of coupons on foil balloons. lol. there's really nothing to buy. and lastly davina bought some sugar cane looking plant which weighed 10 kg. had to lug it back to her house while i carried 6 balloons looking like i was some bloody balloon seller. guitar was pretty fun too =D we used the ACJC's long john's silver coupons to buy combos. the fries are heavenly, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going back to mg tomorrow &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. this time it's ZHIMIN'S BIRTHDAY! and since i'm probably not gonna blog tomorrow, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZHIMIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it's funny cos we're born 2 days apart but in the same hospital. =p. ah well. we're aging like lao zar bos already, so spend your last day being 14 meaningfully! love ya! =D&lt;br /&gt;oh and that reminds me, i haven't got a present for sophia hoonie loonie! shitt. same birthday, diff hospital. so confusing. but i love soapie too! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-114043692913434261?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/114043692913434261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=114043692913434261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114043692913434261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/114043692913434261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/02/packed-week.html' title='a packed week'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113956602195113771</id><published>2006-02-10T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T18:07:02.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tralala</title><content type='html'>HAIYOH lessons in school are damn cheem sia! especially bio and chem! i don't get no balls of what the teacher says. i shall just die during assessment week then. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the only interesting thing today was watching the matrix during MI =D and the best part of it was that theo and i got to eat mint chocolates while watching it. shiok babehh. then was math test =/ come to think of it, it's good seeing mr lim (famous for fiddling with his shirt button and the POP GOES THE WEASEL song) after having 2 lessons with mr eng. the &lt;strong&gt;'STAND UP!!!'&lt;/strong&gt; is a sure heart attack inducer man. slept through IS and LA...then came IH where we watched some slave movie thing, called alastad or something. or is it astalad. whatever hurhur. man, it was the best movie ever! (to sleep through). was nodding off and i ran out of mentos, so damn boring lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i shall go vday shopping! i officially name zhixin as the most thick skin lao ah mah in the world. she called cos she wanted to find out what i was gonna give her when i go back to mg on vday. somemore she wanted &lt;strong&gt;sunflowers &lt;/strong&gt;ah! PUI. ehh now i can't wait for tuesday. i still haven't got a chance to eat red bowl noodles! i'll make sure i go to mg super early so the little primary school kids won't steal my noodles. and what's up with the tests in mg ah? very difficult is it? considering zhix nearly failed chinese =X and zhimin claims to have failed a lot of tests, then there's something &lt;em&gt;wrong. &lt;/em&gt;maybe they just need &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; influence. HEHEH. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, today is mummy's birthday so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUMMY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love ya! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113956602195113771?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113956602195113771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113956602195113771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113956602195113771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113956602195113771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/02/tralala.html' title='tralala'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113832930975635221</id><published>2006-01-27T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T10:35:09.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sickk</title><content type='html'>chemistry fries my brain, literally. i got a fever during IS1102! =/ i bet the complicated theories of orbitals and subshells was too much to handle. and miss selva is &lt;strong&gt;super &lt;/strong&gt;scary, so i thought i had better not sleep in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got an MC so didn't go to school today. bet i slept through the whole cny celebrations cos i woke up at like 10am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm wearing my velvet jacket and my hands are cold even though we live in the tropics =/ and i'm not allowed to go back to mg nor bugis =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn that feverr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113832930975635221?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113832930975635221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113832930975635221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113832930975635221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113832930975635221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/01/sickk.html' title='sickk'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113791326907237734</id><published>2006-01-22T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T15:01:09.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lala</title><content type='html'>IT'S BEEN ONE WEEK! =D my homework is piling up but i don't feel like doing it =/ there's the IS1110 poster, the socratic seminar thing, LOTS of math and more. plus track on mon wed fri.&lt;br /&gt;sure die. &lt;em&gt;most &lt;/em&gt;of the teachers are nice, with the exception of a certain english teacher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness for the cny holiday! not that i like cny. i &lt;strong&gt;hate &lt;/strong&gt;going to &lt;em&gt;bai nian&lt;/em&gt;. kanna sai lar.&lt;br /&gt;friday is another excuse to go back to mg! =D grand welcome again, please(=. i wanna ask mrs chong for my ang pow. hheheh. and i'm thinking of gatecrashing thursday's movie thing! i can wear my mg uniform and watch i not stupid too! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for fridayy! i will watch my money fly away after i watch cbtd2! woah, if i watch a movie every week i might as well go bankrupt hor? and i'm thinking of buying a new school bag, so i need marleeshiong and zhimin to model for me, just like i did for zhimin! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is random, but when theophila asked zile why he joined canoeing, he said that his mummy told him to be a good boy he had to be &lt;em&gt;strong&lt;/em&gt;. -_- ROFL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113791326907237734?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113791326907237734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113791326907237734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113791326907237734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113791326907237734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/01/lala.html' title='lala'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113733120779022387</id><published>2006-01-15T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T21:25:21.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates for the week</title><content type='html'>i haven't updated in a week =D and i don't plan to update for another week =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10/1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to citylink with zhimin and melixiong! i didn't get to eat my potato gratin cos we could only find delifrance &lt;em&gt;bistro &lt;/em&gt;at suntec. and the bistro only has stuff for the working class people or smth. and their customer service sucks. totally. went to prints and borders and 37 degrees. got sale! $10 holey tote leh! (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11/1 - 13/1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orientation was pretty fun (x i heart water bombs! went to heeren on fri to take neoprints! returned to school late. we're &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt;late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had guitar at ps as usual. i didn't touch the guitar for the whole week so i think abdul rahman was quite appalled at how we played. =D then watched memoirs of a geisha with tab and davina. tab was super &lt;em&gt;on&lt;/em&gt;! she came at 3pm when the show was at 3.40pm. summore she wanted to buy a plastic ball to keep her atom at spotlight o.O&lt;br /&gt;AND TAB TREATED POPCORN! I HEART TABITHA NG PHUI YENG!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;memoirs of a geisha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show was okay! it's full of cheesy lines though, like "is a tree still a tree when all it's leaves are plucked off?" and the last few lines of the movie were the cheesiest!! "after all, these are not the memoirs of a queen or an empress...they are a memoirs of another kind." SHUDDER.&lt;br /&gt;this show is full of cheekopeks i tell ya. especially the bidding for the mizuage! wah damn sick lor!&lt;br /&gt;and this is specially for GOH ZHIMIN: &lt;em&gt;ziyi zhang's&lt;/em&gt; english isn't &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;bad lar. it's got a bit of a cheena hint. gong li sounds cheena too. the best is michelle yeo with her newscaster's english. damn smooth lor. oh and sayuri's blue eyes look so fake. and i don't get why she has the hots for chairman who is like decades older than her. -_-;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's lessons tomorrow! =( and i realized i didn't finish my math hw after davina called to check answers. don't think i'll do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY ATOM IS HOT PINK. HAHAHAHAAA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113733120779022387?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113733120779022387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113733120779022387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113733120779022387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113733120779022387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/01/updates-for-week.html' title='updates for the week'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113671391453330845</id><published>2006-01-08T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T17:51:54.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going back to mg</title><content type='html'>6/1/05&lt;br /&gt;going back to mg was the bestest part of the week! =D we got back at 2.15 or smth and had to wait for the house meeting to be over =/ then came the grand welcome(((= zhimin and mel suddenly burst into 3D waving "WELCOME BACK DUDES" placards. i got to kept the "DUDES" one -_-;. we also got an angbao containing 5 cents (WOW!) and a just like heaven movie stub (used already). they are damn generous lor! zhixin gave us the deadest welcome. she just strolled in and said "hello." lol. she must have been shocked cos we were reading her zouji and compo (very rubbish one ah=D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw mrs i-have-a-red-jaguar ***** and mrs j-lo-butt ***. and 2h's vv nice lao shi. why didn't i get to see my favourite tll? =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and red bowl noodle was SOLD OUT. =(( only had prawn mee left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sent zhimin to the coach for her bowling. her history file totally matches my uniform! (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHEH. I MISS MG AND THE FIVEFCUKINGFREAKS! BYEBYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113671391453330845?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113671391453330845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113671391453330845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113671391453330845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113671391453330845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/01/going-back-to-mg.html' title='going back to mg'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113645603846210404</id><published>2006-01-05T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T18:13:58.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uhhhmm school again?</title><content type='html'>school is slack (x and orientation is boring. EHEH. we ended at 3.30 instead of 4.30 today =D&lt;br /&gt;talks are frickin' boring!&lt;br /&gt;we were late for a lecture today.&lt;br /&gt;got grand entrance.&lt;br /&gt;harharh.&lt;br /&gt;got spot check today. everyone scrambling to tuck in their shirts and sorts.&lt;br /&gt;i suay suay wore blue socks. lucky never kena.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow we're gonna have mass dance, cheers and songs. sounds slack =D&lt;br /&gt;and blardy hell, we can't wear the red fbts or pe shirt davina and i bought anymore.&lt;br /&gt;gotta wear the long and obiang njc shorts.&lt;br /&gt;poot.&lt;br /&gt;i ate mufeng's chewing gum in the hall today! =D&lt;br /&gt;oops that's illegal.&lt;br /&gt;never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;going back to mg tmr!!!!!! =DDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;looking forward to it babehh!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the threefcukingfreaks had better welcome us &lt;s&gt;warmly&lt;/s&gt; HOTLY!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm gonna eat lots of red bowl noodle!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haven't eaten it since primary 6!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and sophia's in for a surprise!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cos stuart's gonna pay her a visit!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, changed layout. first time i used someone elses' skin in like a year. (= i declare myself not free to make skins anymore. whoopee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113645603846210404?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113645603846210404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113645603846210404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113645603846210404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113645603846210404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/01/uhhhmm-school-again.html' title='uhhhmm school again?'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113637315580922173</id><published>2006-01-04T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T19:12:35.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first few days of school</title><content type='html'>first day of school was, okay i guess. better than i expected lol. we had bloody homework on the first day of school! &gt;=( and school ends at like 5/4.30. that's bad. =/ all we did was attend lecture after lecture after lecture. and i can't remember the module names. like IS349769293847 heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have no handphone restrictions here! =D was smsing melixiong and zhimin while having a math lecture. the teacher was extremely &lt;em&gt;ngeow&lt;/em&gt; lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes and we also learn't the school song which is in &lt;em&gt;malay&lt;/em&gt;. i don't remember word. only that vietnamese boy can sing it. LOL o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was another lecture day. 5 frickin' lectures in a row! jc life really sucks lol. i'd take mg's 2.30 dismissal time any time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is come-to-school-late day. we have to reach school before 8.30 (x which is great cos i can have sufficient beauty sleep after watching america's next top model =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss mg lots! probably go back next week(x and on chinese new year(x.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113637315580922173?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113637315580922173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113637315580922173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113637315580922173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113637315580922173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/01/first-few-days-of-school.html' title='first few days of school'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113618665450428961</id><published>2006-01-02T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T15:24:14.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i bought new sports shoes! =D</title><content type='html'>just came back from queensway! i bought a pair of bloody cool lime-green-and-grey new balance shoes!!!!! and i'm gonna wear them to school!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;GLOAT TO MG GIRLS! HEHEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;wanted this pair of light purple adidas shoes but there wasn't my size. pissifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh there's school tmr! gotta wake up early=( i'm gonna miss mg to bits, seriously. must make it a point to visit at least once a month. heheh. AND ensure that we don't drift apart. poot lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well have fun in school tmr! but when was school ever fun? =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113618665450428961?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113618665450428961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113618665450428961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113618665450428961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113618665450428961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-bought-new-sports-shoes-d.html' title='i bought new sports shoes! =D'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113608757307504861</id><published>2006-01-01T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T11:52:53.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!</title><content type='html'>hey you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't make resolutions cos i'd most likely break them? and i'll probably forget em =/&lt;br /&gt;i broke someone's new year resolution! not my fault okay! bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched the canon countdown thing on ch5. i think it's stupid. eheh. and then people sitting in the cable cars look damn tai tai man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever. happy going to school everyone!&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113608757307504861?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113608757307504861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113608757307504861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113608757307504861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113608757307504861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113591307391685666</id><published>2005-12-30T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T11:24:33.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentosa was fun!</title><content type='html'>sentosa was &lt;em&gt;wild&lt;/em&gt;. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the luge first. and we didn't have enough money so we had to open the money-eating locker again. bloody lockers. the chair-lift was kewl((x dunno why everyone found it scary or smth. i'm just thankful my slipper didn't drop down into the mass of trees below. we put on the smelly and sweat-soaked helmets (DAMN GROSS) and sat the the little cars. eheheh. my driving is not bad. except i got stuck at the ending. zhixin is a real speed demon. next time i want to be traffic police and fine her alot of times =D melixiong is a, ahem weak driver. she knocked down the signboard that said "caution..blablah" LOL. there was a loud "BONG" sound when the board came crashing down. good job melixiong! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went suntanning later at palawan beach. we played frisbee..blackies (zm and i) against whities (mel and zx). zm cleverly threw the frisbee which knocked down our big gulp which spilled all over. had lunch by the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, we went cycling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE AMAZING CYCLING RACE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teams: romantics (dav and chit)&lt;br /&gt;             cool dudes (me and zm)&lt;br /&gt;             bimbos (mel and zx)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eheheh. cycling uphill is pure torture leh. we ended up pushing the darn bikes. we had a lot of detours cos we were unfortunately, unfamiliar with the place. oh well, in the end the romantics won the race. we came in second and the bimbos came in last. no, they were disqualified cos zhixin came in first but mel came in last. haiyoh, this kind of team mate ah, not dependable one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh so it was fun! and no one lost anything! (((= we're going again in march, right? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyoh yesterday had math tuition. my brain was swirling. i &lt;strong&gt;hate &lt;/strong&gt;a math larh. and i have homework! never had hw for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday we're hosting another bbq. aiyoh. every xmas we have to host 3 parties. one for mum's side, one for dad's side and one for dad's friends. and it's the same for CNY. which is looming ahead. i think CNY is worse though. we eat steamboat for 3 days in a row. how bad is that. pooh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113591307391685666?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113591307391685666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113591307391685666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113591307391685666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113591307391685666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/sentosa-was-fun.html' title='sentosa was fun!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113568345691436279</id><published>2005-12-27T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T19:41:24.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas time lalalala</title><content type='html'>this year's christmas marks an achievement that i am proud of. i managed to open &lt;strong&gt;all &lt;/strong&gt;my presents on boxing day!! =D normally i open them once the guests have left the house. hur. no self control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow we're going to sentosaa! and we're gonna sit on the luge! hope the weather will hold up since it's been raining daily =/ and we better not lose anything. i'll be extra careful this time round -_-; or i'll drive my mum to her grave i tell ya =/ on a lighter note, it's gonna be fun! ((= haven't gone out for a while. i am so reclusive lah. then on thurs we'll be going to the arcade!! drumdrumdrumdrumsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna end the holidays with a &lt;strong&gt;BANG! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the torture arrives..=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113568345691436279?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113568345691436279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113568345691436279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113568345691436279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113568345691436279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-time-lalalala.html' title='christmas time lalalala'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113548106946512845</id><published>2005-12-25T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T11:24:29.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HO&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoopee it's christmas day!&lt;br /&gt;i ate turkey yesterday! and i'll eat another one today!&lt;br /&gt;i'm not anticipating presents so much this year. maybe cos sometimes i get shitty presents from my relatives. but i must be grateful =/&lt;br /&gt;have you received my xmas card? WHY IS SINGPOST SO BLOODY SLOW?!!&lt;br /&gt;maybe cos people living in the west get the cards later. cos people living near me got em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala.&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas again! =D&lt;br /&gt;i just love christmas &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113548106946512845?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113548106946512845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113548106946512845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113548106946512845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113548106946512845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113522627908664397</id><published>2005-12-22T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T12:42:44.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>psle posting..</title><content type='html'>today is didi's posting result day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that he will go to borders to spend recklessly on books o.O! he only enjoys reading pendragon books in the dark where his eyesight will deteriorate into a thousand degrees. (now it's like under 100, so he doesn't wear the nerdy pair of glasses).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find it unfair that he gets to spend my mother's borders voucher. i also want okay! i want to buy dictionary and encyclopedia okay! just kidding. i want to buy cute cute stationary and cool notebooks and diaries and expensive letter paper which will only sit on my desk and collect dust. erm, maybe my mother asked me to &lt;em&gt;pei &lt;/em&gt;brudder go wheelock place..but it has bad feng shui lah, cannot go. and i also feel quite bad for buying a denim bag and a pair of shoes yesterday. aiyah, for christmas lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's more, i also don't like the fact that &lt;strong&gt;every single shop &lt;/strong&gt;plays christmas carols. initially, it gets you into the christmas spirit. but after countless times of walking into different shops, (be it giordano, carrefour, baleno, times, taka, esprit, ntuc fairprice, mini toons, this fashion, watsons, guardian, charles &amp; keith, cold storage, mcdonalds, kfc, burger king, more than words, famous amos, sakae sushi, action city, kino, topshop,..ETC.) and listening to noel, jingle bells, silent night, we wish you a merry christmas, jingle bell rock and whatever so many times, it's kinda sickening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what peeves me more is the fact that some shoppers insist on humming/singing to the tune of the christmas song. i mean like, &lt;em&gt;it's okay if you have a good voice&lt;/em&gt;, you know, but unfortunately, 95% of them deliver quit shitty renditions of christmas songs. &lt;strong&gt;so &lt;/strong&gt;not pleasing to the ear. -_-;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113522627908664397?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113522627908664397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113522627908664397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113522627908664397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113522627908664397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/psle-posting.html' title='psle posting..'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113506861721773150</id><published>2005-12-20T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T16:50:17.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my puke day at orchard =/</title><content type='html'>woohoo! everyone loves blogging about me! see &lt;a href="http://peachmirage.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (got case study on me leh!) and &lt;a href="http://forgotten-one.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (a more subtle approach on what happened)! and &lt;a href="http://sheepspot.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! (got my face on the layout!) media whore alert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i puked and puked and puked. outside taka, inside taka, in the wisma toilet sink =X and near wheelock place. i will never touch creamy chicken pasta again. heheh. -_-; what's funny is, i only feel like puking after going out with zm and mel. when i pig out at suki sushi with davina, my stomach feels fine =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 things i learnt after the puking incident:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. do not eat any meals with zm and mel at orchard road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. do not touch creamy chicken for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i have a record-breaking burp. HAHA=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we're jinxed never to have a sleepover. i think. heheh. it's in the stars. o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i had to go to orchard again. -_-; i was late for my dental appt cos i got off the wrong bustop! so sucky lor. i was so lost i took a taxi instead. i am so broke. the dentist took pictures of my teeth for before/after records. kinda lame though. and he tightened my retainers until damn tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that took 111 to plaza sing. had to buy eggs cos my maid wanted to cook fried rice -_____-; so i went all the way to carrefour to buy some stupid eggs. as i was passing through orchard road, i saw taka and was reminded of my infamous puke. wah damn smelly. heheh. &lt;em&gt;never again. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113506861721773150?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113506861721773150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113506861721773150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113506861721773150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113506861721773150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-puke-day-at-orchard.html' title='my puke day at orchard =/'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113489898850616777</id><published>2005-12-18T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T17:43:08.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepover!!</title><content type='html'>tomorrow we're having a sleepover at melixiong's house!! and that means i won't be going to the 02 class gathering &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. people must think i'm anti-social. hahar. we're gonna pig out and watch movies and go shopping and play maplestory and blahblahblah. so fun =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went to parkway parade with my mum! i thought the bus ride would be super long, but it was only 15 min lor. but didn't bump into davina leh. she was shopping there also. pp is &lt;strong&gt;so, so &lt;/strong&gt;crowded! i do not like crowds. it's extremely hard to maneuvre your way through. have to twist and turn lor. the charles &amp; keith shoes were cheaper =/ i feel cheated. i still feel like buying wedges and pumps and sandals though. but i think buy at heartland mall cheaper - $12.90 only. =D and i have an urge to buy a wallet. woah i very the fickle. i just bought a wallet not to long ago. i'll see how then =D must beg my mummy for $$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye and merry christmas and &lt;strong&gt;send me a christmas card thanks&lt;/strong&gt;. i bought 50 stamps today. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113489898850616777?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113489898850616777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113489898850616777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113489898850616777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113489898850616777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/sleepover.html' title='sleepover!!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113471891285140930</id><published>2005-12-16T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T15:41:52.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas is coming!!!</title><content type='html'>christmas is coming! christmas is coming! *sings in that frickin irritating sing-song voice*&lt;br /&gt;christmas is next sunday!!! =D and my mummy hasn't bought anything for me. HMM HMM. what should i choose? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow davina is buying christmas cards. i dunno whether i'll buy. &lt;strong&gt;just send one to me thanks. &lt;/strong&gt;all we've got is &lt;em&gt;one &lt;/em&gt;pathetic christmas card hanging on the window grill in the living room. technology is usurping our supply of christmas cards! NO!! i dun want an email. cos i can't give it a hug. &lt;strong&gt;so just send a christmas card to me thanks. &lt;/strong&gt;my sister bought the marks&amp;spencer ones. yeah, she's damn rich. they're nice though. maybe i'll just buy the valu$ ones. can u see the stark contrast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes and i like this layout 100000 times better than the red &amp; green one. i don't really like the click &amp; appear ones (dunno what's the name). i'm fickle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and i forgot to add that wednesday marks the day i will never have to go for a guide camp again. ever. and ever. celebrate! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just died in maplestory. stupid logs-with-axes-in-their-heads killed me. but the-one-who-dropped-her-panty-on-the-floor helped me to level up. once. yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113471891285140930?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113471891285140930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113471891285140930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113471891285140930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113471891285140930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-is-coming.html' title='christmas is coming!!!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113454157137714931</id><published>2005-12-14T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T14:26:11.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guides camp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;guides camp: 12 - 14 december 2005&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, what can i say? day one was dreadful. everything was exactly the same as last year's camp. in the morning we pitched the bloody tents and made the bloody gadgets. we did pioneering. axemanship and whatever you know? it was dead tiring. and boring. and hot. and sweaty. and smelly. and all the other horrible things you can imagine. i heard countless "i want to go home"s that day. and our group won the coordinates game! haha. we were extremely kiasu and ran while the rest of the groups took a stroll in the park. but it was real sweaty =/. i hate sweat. heheh. sleeping in the tent was okay i guess. it was hot babehh. but cold in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day two was so much better. we did craft. as in the primary school sort of craft (potato printing? some more they use sweet potato =p) all i enjoyed was ruining my patrol's painting with a big black smudged gorilla hand when i was gonna place my painted hand on the mahjong paper, but erm, lost my balance. heheh. and cos davina and i were leaving the school, we were exempted from doing the collage and ice cream stick stars. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had 5 whole hours of outdoor cooking. honestly, do they have &lt;em&gt;anything else &lt;/em&gt;for us to do? 5 hours is no walk in the park. our fire diededed (3 times) which was damn irritating. so we had to put our chicken in the oven. heheh. the conventional way. and it tasted great! our cake mix in oranges was nice too(x oh and the pizza! except that they gave us maggi tomato ketchup to spread on the dough. like &lt;em&gt;hello&lt;/em&gt;? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm the campfire was a little pathetic. only an hour long. our group's performance was the hokey pokey song (with the cooperation of your friends). then we sang the usual songs..and that's it.&lt;br /&gt;after that was the murder-mystery night game. everything is so ltc lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day three, aka today was alright i guess. other than the fact that we were dismissed late -_-; and how sucky striking camp is, it was alright. i liked the coin game =D but i didn't like the insects and lizards =/ but we did get a mcchicken cos...isn't it obvious that they overcharged for the camp? how much can nasi lemak from the malay stall cost?  and all their food is the extremely cheapo type. -______-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is, i'm never coming back to a guide camp. never. i don't see why the seniors wanna come back. their passion for guides has &lt;em&gt;got &lt;/em&gt;to be strong. unlike 99% of the mg guides. heh.&lt;br /&gt;haiyoh, tab should have warned us more that we would get tortured at camp, although she did lah. and my &lt;em&gt;ka chng &lt;/em&gt;(BUTT) hurts a lot cos we sat on the ground for 70% of the camp. seriously, i am sitting on one butt cheek my butt hurts! help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#$^&amp;&amp;amp;(#^@@%!*^$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113454157137714931?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113454157137714931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113454157137714931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113454157137714931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113454157137714931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/guides-camp.html' title='guides camp!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113404195729959032</id><published>2005-12-08T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T19:39:17.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just posting(x</title><content type='html'>hello! i am using the lao kok kok computer and i realised that my layout is not centralised!! that's cos i used the swanky and sleek new computer to upload it and the resolution is higher than 1024 x 768 so whatever lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh life is good. okay why did i type that? well it &lt;em&gt;is &lt;/em&gt;half true(x. i've been pigging out everyday. yesterday i ate like 2 large bowls of frosties (i am addicted to it..do they put opium in it? today just bought a bigger box of frosties) and after dinner i still had the appetite to eat cheezels while watching the amazing race (so boring, go america only...eat cheezels more exciting.). today i bought a oily fried chicken wing from the pasar malam and 2 sticks of fried sotong from old chang kee (YOUR favourite!=D).. and my sister baked chocolate muffins in the morning..so i think i ate 3 already. oh well..i won't get fat HEHEHEHEH=D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, my eating habits are not as ghastly as my maid's lahr. you know the chicken wing i bought? she said she wanted the skin cos it had a lot of fat and was tasty so i gave it to her...then at the pasar malam she also bought a fried banana and a fried sweet potato which she offered to share with me..but i politely declined. SEE! i not that unhealthy lor. hoho. come to thing of it, my maid is frickin' funny. she shared with me a hilarious story..at changi airport when she was bound to go home..she brought 2 dvd players and like, 4 boxes of ferrero rocher (!) onboard the aeroplane...seeing this was a lot, this chinese indonesian man helped her to carry some things...then on the aeroplane he walked to her seat and gave her his number (!!)...when she reached jakarta..her fiance saw that slip of paper with the number on it and just threw it onto the road...wah jealous man! and a litterbug at that too =/... today, my maid was bored so she kept singing the 'scooby doo' theme song. damn irritating ah! &lt;em&gt;scooby dooby doo..where are you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHUDDER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops that was a huge digression=/&lt;br /&gt;suggest something for me to do! i'm bored. and lazy. supposed to test out some ps2 game but i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can practically smell christmas! the roasted turkey! i want it NOW!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113404195729959032?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113404195729959032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113404195729959032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113404195729959032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113404195729959032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/just-postingx.html' title='just posting(x'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113393517828434523</id><published>2005-12-07T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T13:59:38.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from bangkok!</title><content type='html'>HELLO SINGAPORE! I LOVE BANGKOK! YEAH BABY, YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe i'm sort of a travel jinx...i &lt;em&gt;lost my voice &lt;/em&gt;in bangkok -_-; i don't really know how that came about, but i'm thinking the mars bar i ate on the aeroplane did the damage =/ not to mention i didn't bring my cough mixture that the doc gave when i saw him after the china trip. &lt;strong&gt;heheh.&lt;/strong&gt; bangkok immigrations are &lt;strong&gt;extremely &lt;/strong&gt;slow!! we had to wait like an hour to clear it.&lt;br /&gt;reached the hotel at a very unearthly 3am (bangkok time 2am). the hotel was nice(= the rooms are bigger than the average hotel room. but the lingering smoke smell in the corridor sucks =/ and the rooms don't have a doorbell...one time i knocked on my father's door and the noise probably irritated the grumpy old man opposite us who opened the door. lucky i entered the room just in time. siao lah he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day we went to mbk centre! and we got cheated by a tourist 'police' who said that it was a holiday and the shops were not open yet..so he directed us to some tourist centre...i hate that sorta thing. it was swarming with tourists and you're supposed to buy gems or whatever. to me, the most interesting things there were the saltwater fish tanks. and i can't stand the very persistant salespeople who stick to you like glue!! gahhh damn irritating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we were pissed and all..returned to mbk. the shops were open lor -_-; damn that faux policeman! anyway, mbk's so big you can get lost there. practically everything retails for 199 baht (s$8). it's a fake haven. we bought &lt;strong&gt;so much&lt;/strong&gt;. but in my opinion we could have bought more =/. spent the almost whole day there...we did walk to siam centre or smth. it's full of real shops which cater to people with fat wallets and lotsa money to burn, aka not us=D. had dinner at some thai restaurant. i remember going there 4 years ago..we ate there every night lor. they cook a mean glass noodle with crab(x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omigosh my voice was so froggish on the 2nd day! hahahahaah.. we took a taxi to chatuchak weekend market...man, it's stifling hot there. and they don't really allow bargaining there...guess their business is too good for them to lower the price -_-; the max discount they give is a meagre 180b from 199b. sheesh. what a &lt;em&gt;beeeg &lt;/em&gt;difference! some advice: when you see something you like, don't say "i'll come back again" cos you'll probably never find that store again. man, the market is a &lt;strong&gt;labyrinth&lt;/strong&gt;! it's sprawling and messy and hot and dirty. but there's lots to buy i guess. and the toilets are &lt;strong&gt;ew.&lt;/strong&gt; i didn't go to the pets section =/ i wouldn't mind sneaking a doggie in my bag home. i see people carrying the most adorable puppies/hamsters etc. aiyoh it just melts your heart! and it's so cheap also. but bringing the pet home is a different story =/ and remember to check your purchases man! we bought a shirt that was brown but when we went to the hotel it was black... and my brother's pants were supposed to be a size 30 but we found out the lady gave us a 32. either they're swindling us or they're plain blur. i'm thinking the former. went back to mbk for dinner! ate teppanyaki! omg the beef steak is more than heavenly!! and it's cheap too. i wanna eat it NOW. the mushrooms were also very nice=D. bought supper..kfc and dunkin' donuts. i love dunkin donuts! why doesn't singapore have dunkin' donuts? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on our last day all we did was swim in the hotel pool. the water is &lt;strong&gt;freezing&lt;/strong&gt;! and the jacuzzi is so cool..you gotta turn on a switch and the whole raised platform bubbles with erm, bubbles! checked out and went to the airport. check-in was pretty slow. thank goodness the immigration at singapore was smooth sailing. i love changi airport man. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh christmas is coming! couldn't go to the sleepover though =/ nor did i go shopping. wrapped a lot of presents yesterday and put them under the tree. but the area under the tree still looks pretty bare...what it needs is some BIG presents..for me lor duh. heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.: i'm not changing the font colour! i am evil! heheh. oh yeah and i bought smth for the fivefcukingfreaks. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113393517828434523?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113393517828434523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113393517828434523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113393517828434523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113393517828434523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/back-from-bangkok.html' title='back from bangkok!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113351562904412406</id><published>2005-12-02T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T17:27:09.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leaving for bangkok!</title><content type='html'>today, i put up my christmas tree((=, so today i decided to finish up with the christmas layout. goodbye drag-down layouts! i'm sick of them. (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight, i'm going to the airport yet again. i'm extremely sick of the airport, especially the mcdonald's at t2. dunno why. and the aeroplane had better not serve me gross food like sia's spring chicken with rice!! omigosh the more i think about it the more i feel like puking. thank goodness i've recovered. after purging my stomach of contaminated food whatsoever, i'm eating so much junk food and abusing my stomach again heheh. i just ate the giant fried chicken =D with 3 cups of ribena. man, it's hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't announced my hiatus. hehehheh. so, i'm going on a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HIATUS&lt;/span&gt; everyone! blue sticks out in this layout! this time no time to make banner. coming back on monday. hope won't get sick again(x bangkok is dirty, but i think china is dirtier... e.g. when davina added her chlorophyll to the water to drink, it turned brown =/. normally it's green. yuck yuck yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't updated more on china! so i shall try to scrape some snippets of my weak memory and record it here...it'll probably not be significant, but it made an impact on me, either cos it's shocking, funny, disgusting, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the first day, woke up at a totally unearthly hour of 5am!!! what the?! got to the airport at 6.45 on the dot. i am so zun! check in was kinda long. then when we entered the waiting area we got shouted at by the shouting laoshi cos we're not supposed to wander off by ourselves. -_-;; i tell ya, the whole trip was marred with extremely strict rules. so irritating!! but i guess it's for our safety =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my plane ticket was next to zhixin!! i'm so honoured to be with zhixin on her maiden aeroplane flight! whoopee! watched the wedding crashers which contained porn. -_-; but everyone watched it too. we're a bunch of horny teenagers(x i played checkers with zhix. man, this is so nerdy. i won!!! but the reversi she won =(. and she added 2 creamers to my chinese tea lah! it was so milky. but it tasted nice =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tralala. sight seeing was, well, sight seeing lor. the only thing that was nice was the terracotta army. the tombs were sprawling. kewl=D but the walk to the entrance was so frickin loooong. of course, our school can't afford to hire buggies to drive us in. i remember when i went to china last year we hired a buggy to drive us around the three kingdoms thing =/ we are lazy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lurrrrrve yaxiu shopping mall! davina bargains like a total heartland ah soh. not that it's bad for our wallets =D. i bought a bag, belt, cap, perfume, cards, shoes, blahblah. not all for myself, duh. what i don't like is how much time the teachers give us to shop. &lt;em&gt;1 blardy hour&lt;/em&gt; to shop there?!?! last time i spent the whole day there =/ the only time we had ample time to shop was in the wangfujing &lt;em&gt;bookstore. &lt;/em&gt;triple sheesh -____-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omigod let's talk about the fooood. the breakfast was atrocious. oily, salty. in other words, gross. if you were there you would also whine about the quality of the food just like me. some lunches and dinners were okay, but the rest were, just ew. ewewew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah and i love the train rides! i bunked with zhixin, grace goh and gale. zhixin sleeps like a rotten log. not just a log, a rotten log. i had to shout her name and pull her blanket to wake her up. gale and grace hid our stuff when we went to the toilet!! like they threw our shoes into the dustbin -_-; when i opened the bin i was like, who's shoes are there? &lt;em&gt;they're mine &lt;/em&gt;-_-; they're so sneaky! the beds were kinda hard. thank goodness for the tv. watched initial d and house of flying daggers. all the cheena shows. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the primary school we went to was so village-ish. the blackboard is real dirty and the chairs are rickety benches. should have brought more sweets to give to the kiddos. i left em in the hotel room! =/ we donated some money to the school...but the principal looks like the type who would steal the money and use it on himself. he's all unshaven, smoking and all.=/ what a pity if the money were to be misused =/ and we played tug-of-war! &lt;em&gt;however&lt;/em&gt;, with the brute strength of our girls and the kiddos, the rope broke. you should have seen everyone falling down!! HAHAHA. they were all like skinny humpty dumpties. &lt;em&gt;everyone &lt;/em&gt;fell down on their asses. ROFL. ms wong fell too! &lt;em&gt;aiyoh wo de pi gu! &lt;/em&gt;hehehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the secondary school we went to was very modern. i attended math class which is cheem beyond my imagination. it's a jc2 class, that's why. the best part was watching 2000+ students doing their exercise. we were the vips on the second floor looking at them. they did it in unison! hahaha so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough of this rubbish! the trip was alright i guess. i don't see why the school charges us $1800 for a 10 day trip when i paid $1300 for a 12 day trip last year. =/ but oh well. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna play maplestory with zhimin and melixiong! byebye! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113351562904412406?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113351562904412406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113351562904412406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113351562904412406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113351562904412406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/12/leaving-for-bangkok.html' title='leaving for bangkok!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113332058651220266</id><published>2005-11-30T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T11:16:26.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still feeling queasy</title><content type='html'>my stomach's still queasy...but it made me feel so much better when i found out davina and zhixin are also sick. at least we share the &lt;i&gt;suffering&lt;/i&gt;. and that davina still had the nerve to ask me to look for some nj senior's number. &lt;strong&gt;gahhh &lt;/strong&gt;i felt like keeelling her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to go to jb with mum and her friend but still sick so they left without me lol (x. they'll probably go to full of shit and buy lotsa clothes. bweh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113332058651220266?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113332058651220266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113332058651220266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113332058651220266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113332058651220266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/11/still-feeling-queasy.html' title='still feeling queasy'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113324462474237850</id><published>2005-11-29T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T14:10:24.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from china! brief updates!</title><content type='html'>what a wonderful way to end my china trip. i got sick. sick sick sick. yesterday morning from 4 to 7 i was vomiting my way to the toilet, vomiting my way to the dustbin and filling plastic bags with vomit. and also kanna laosai. when my mummy came to my room at 8, i didn't have a fever...which developed later -_-;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i bathed at 11.45...then fell asleep again. then mum sent me to the doc. had to wait at acsj for my brother to submit his psle thing or smth. while waiting i had finger cramps..my fingers couldn't open cos they were clenched in a ball. and my lips were like sucked in or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after like eternity i finally got to see my uncle. i wanted to kick his ass for coming in so late. the clinic was supposed to open at 2, but he came in at 2.20. what an asshole. so turned out i had  stomach flu, vomit, diarrhoea, cough and was dehydrated cos i didn't drink anything after i vomited. my bro was nice to run to the coffeshop to get me a 100 plus to replenish my salt content, although he bought it in a plastic bag, not can -_-;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took the vomit medicine in the car...then the rest at home. i puked out the ice lemon tea my mummy bought =/. it's so surprising that when you're sick, you can swallow &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt;. i swallowed 2 of the fever/flu pills which were the size of a 1cent coin. i suck at swallowing pills. =/&lt;br /&gt;then slept and slept...until 11.30 and took medicine again. this time couldn't swallow the giant pills. had to dissolve em in water. =//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, feeling so much better. still have a slight fever and a queasy stomach though. mummy came home during her lunch break to give me a gatorade (=. how nice of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i got sick, i'm really thankful i didn't get sick in china, like lotsa others did. did you know 10 girls got sent to the hospital on day 9 cos they had serious gastric flu? at first they thought it was food poisoning so the china health department went to check the farm where we ate lunch, but the food was fine. i think ms wong (the one who likes to shout alot) did a great job in looking after the sick girls (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really grateful for everyone who helped me(x like my mum, bro, god, dad, ah kong, ah ma, wiwin... you guys rock =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope everyone's alright now(x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to the people whom i'm supposed to buy stuff for, you've got to be disappointed, sorry! we didn't have a lot of time to shop, but i did buy a lot of food like apple strips, DRAGON BEARD CANDY WITH NO PEANUTS INSIDE! &lt;em&gt;but cannot eat now =( &lt;/em&gt;and a giant bag of sweets and more... so one day just pop over and have as much as you like k? (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm thinking of steph chan who bought clean and clear oil wipes in yuexiu shopping mall. rofl!! go china to buy that... it was 8 rmb..then i told her 5 rmb..the man say cannot so i said just walk away..then in the end the man sold it for 5. lol it's so funny. right i'm back to being random. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye! update about the nicer parts of the china trip soon =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113324462474237850?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113324462474237850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113324462474237850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113324462474237850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113324462474237850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/11/back-from-china-brief-updates.html' title='back from china! brief updates!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113222940898798972</id><published>2005-11-17T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T20:10:08.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>byebye! hp rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/bitter-elegies/chinahiatus.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we watched harry potter! i think it's the best movie of all four! but it could have included more scenes =/ and although the movie was interrupted by zhixin's yawning, zhixin's burping, zhimin's excited squeals, zhimin's laughter, zhimin's phone (!), it rocked! when i come back i'm gonna watch it baby!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and zhimin pierced her ears. congratulations! and she kept doing voldemort's "i can touch you" thingie on my head. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay right now i'm really tired. the computer looks unusually glaring to me. so bye everyone! love you! (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113222940898798972?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113222940898798972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113222940898798972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113222940898798972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113222940898798972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/11/byebye-hp-rocks.html' title='byebye! hp rocks!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113210515087648834</id><published>2005-11-16T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T09:39:10.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my neighbourhood!</title><content type='html'>*SQUEEEAALL!!!!* HARRY POTTER TMR!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;my happy neighbourhood&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/bitter-elegies/ourhouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;home sweet home(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my neighbour. they're retirees and the old man loves going to the park to walk in his trendy black sports shoes. no sarcasm intended. and the love giving wiwin apples. sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my other neighbour. they have a 2 dogs! spotty and boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this is where eva lives. eva is an evil german sheperd. when she was small she was damn cute. now she barks at everyone. freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;my behind neighbour! they're really noisy. there's this woman who loves shouting. and she loves giving wiwin shorts. she actually bought wiwin shorts!! and they have like a cat sanctuary there...they feed the dozens of strays that go into there garden. sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;this is where the white retriever lives. he's a naughty boy =/ he barks when you walk past the house. he sucks &gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;here lives mr green fingers. he's always tending to his garden. and his house is big. like big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;this is trussville. it's cluster terrace houses. a stupid name if you ask me. my mother wanted to make some friends so we could use the pool. but that has yet to happen. and sometimes there're some ang mohs who come out to skateboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;finally, this is the park! the playground is in shambles and i last played in it in like, 2001. there're lots of birds here. like parrots and they screech when the fly off to who knows where in the evening. the mozzies suck though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113210515087648834?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113210515087648834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113210515087648834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113210515087648834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113210515087648834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-neighbourhood.html' title='my neighbourhood!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113203730054923712</id><published>2005-11-15T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T14:48:20.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wang wang</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i was young but i wasn't naive...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh i love blind by lifehouse((x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a random note, the other day my father was talking about 'wang wang'... the guy who created those biscuits and whatever (which i don't like). my dad was saying how successful wang wang was and how he was frickin' rich and had a private jet. so...&lt;strong&gt;he asked my sister to marry him! &lt;/strong&gt;like, &lt;strong&gt;yuck? &lt;/strong&gt;he's probably some balding, dirty, old geezer. so i said that there were thousands of rich people in the world who had their own jets and whatever. like john travolta. not like he's any better though. heh. okay this is so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna start packing tmr! i took down my heavy winter jacket, scarf, gloves, long johns, socks, LEG WARMERS! and hat out to sun 'em. damn, my leg warmers are so cute! they have purple and black horizontal stripes! okay maybe in YOUR perspective, it's kinda hideous. &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;only the hip and trendy japanese can wear them without looking like a walking bumble bee. but who cares? i shall wear them under my jeans (you're supposed to wear them &lt;em&gt;outside&lt;/em&gt;, but i got no confidence..after leelee ask me what &lt;em&gt;gui3 dong1 xi1 &lt;/em&gt;that is then how?) =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;davigal is extremely paranoid lah! she keeps on saying the plane will crash or something..and when the plane touches down she gets really freaked out cos she thinks it skidded or smth. and she's afraid of bird flu and all. &lt;em&gt;relax dear. &lt;/em&gt;haha. i don't really care cos i care more about &lt;strong&gt;SHOPPING! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what if got not enough time to shop? what if my bag doesn't have sufficient space to fit the stuff? &lt;/em&gt;and i'm also worried about china not having sufficient toilets when i need to relieve my bladder... say i'm walking in the forbidden city and suddenly i need to answer nature's call urgently...what if got no toilet!? pee on my pants? ew.&lt;s&gt;actually i went there before, but i can't really remember anymore&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ZHIXIN! chixigal is very hilarious too. mind you, she called me just to find out where to buy &lt;em&gt;disposable undies&lt;/em&gt;!! and she doesn't want the 'cheapo one with lousy elastic which makes my butt very uncomfortable'... so i told her to go to robinson's but she said it's too far -_-; so i told her to try watson's. good luck zhi 'i hate cheapo disposable undies' xin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the two 'zhi's are at ltc! that's sad cos i can't make chixigal gimme some maplestory money. and i'm onl a level 8. haha what a noob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you believe i have math tuition tomorrow? &lt;em&gt;sigh. &lt;/em&gt;actually it's not the first session, but &lt;em&gt;still. &lt;/em&gt;started on a maths. haha i took like 1 hour to do a question cos the workings are super duper long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of this rubbish! bye! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113203730054923712?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113203730054923712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113203730054923712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113203730054923712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113203730054923712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/11/wang-wang.html' title='wang wang'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113169062251908841</id><published>2005-11-11T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T14:30:22.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2d party and outing with davina!</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;it's a week already?!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, the 2d party seriously rocked! joelle's house is like a scaled-down version of the istana or something(x. it's &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt;. BIGBIGBIGBIG. if only i could be the taitai jo's mum is. but that's like in, a million years =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first melixiong and i met at west mall to buy her gift exchange present from an undisclosed shop ;) there was a bloody cheap shoe sale but nothing caught our eye so we went to buy bubble tea. then left melixiong's house in a taxi and a lot of chicken wings. we buckled the chicken wings up so it wouldn't fall off the taxi seat. heehee(x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at jo's house we sat around the tv room and waited for everyone to come. after that we played musical plates! all we got from the playing it was a few crushed blue plates (no thanks to our elepant butts) and brown-stained shorts =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a treasure hunt next...the clues were erm, weird. hahaha..the supposed iron looked like a chunk of cut lime with 3 or 4 holes in it. damn, that was difficult to figure out! =/ after that we just jumped into the warm pool.. damn shiok except for our clothes floating up like buoys. heheh. splashing tab is &lt;strong&gt;FUN&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bathed in jo's room's hotel bathroom. chloe took a million years to finish, tab took 500 000 years, heheh.=D dinner was yummy! we ate noodles, chicken wings, potato salad, tortilla chips, chicken seaweed etc.etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gift exchange was next, and i got beulah's teeny dog t-shirt! it's teeeny weeny but real cute (x and lastly we played sardines! erm, melixiong and i were quite hopeless, when everyone started disappearing, we were still walking around in vain. lol. and that happened twice. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, 2d party rocks, and i luurve 2d baby! =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesterday,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went out with davina to, let's see, buy njc shirt and shorts, go to mg to get davina's report book, go to clementi for davina's dental appointment, go to queenstown to collect davina's medicine for china trip, and go davina's house to eat dinner. this paragraph has a total of 5 "davina"s, which shows that she accomplished &lt;strong&gt;so much &lt;/strong&gt;yesterday. and i'm such a dear to follow her. HAHAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at njc, we had to get a &lt;em&gt;visitor's pass &lt;/em&gt;to enter the school. which sucked. hehh. and the guard took such a long time to find my ez link card when we were leaving. sheesh. we bought 2 shirts and 2 very cool red fbts. harhar. and the bubble tea just rocks(x!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;took the bus to school and met, of all people, peter pan's girlfriend. (a teacher, duh.) but she was nice enough to just pass a simple "hello". hallelujah! freak accident of the day: davina's report book dropped on my foot! as you know, our report books are made of grade AA* cardboard or paper, and it's lile, 1kg? so it caused a gash on my foot. not nice =/ and we met the 4 math musketeers deep in the depths of mathematical equations. very interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;took the &lt;em&gt;wrong &lt;/em&gt;bus to mg primary and had to walk forever. the canteen stores were clearing up so no red bowl noodle for us =(. we had to settle for the chicken rice stall. which was still nicer than blackmore campus' one. and the dentist is still as nice(x but she's retiring soon =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;next we took the &lt;em&gt;wrong &lt;/em&gt;bus to queenstown and walked forever to the polyclinic. wow polyclinics are &lt;strong&gt;cheap. &lt;/strong&gt;it was my first time going into one. heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finally &lt;/strong&gt;we went to holland v! and ate dinner at swensen's. we both ate the breaded chicken and ordered the unlimited ice-cream promotion((= man we were freakin full after the chicken so we hid some chips in tissue paper and stuffed it in davina's bag. i ate 4 scoops of ice cream, davina at 5. wa lao. when we stepped out our stomachs were taut. bweh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what an interesting day. hoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113169062251908841?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113169062251908841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113169062251908841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113169062251908841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113169062251908841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/11/2d-party-and-outing-with-davina.html' title='2d party and outing with davina!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113150681144311666</id><published>2005-11-09T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T11:28:25.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm going to bangkokok!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;digressions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO BAAAAAANGKOKOK! WHEEEE!!! =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;I CAN NOW BUY FAKO HAVAIANAS AND EAT AT POSH RESTAURANTS FOR BF, LUNCH, DINNER, TEA, SUPPER, WHATEVER COS IT'S FRICKIN' CHEAP!&lt;br /&gt;and it's a perfect time to practise my bargaining!! (first i must go to china to hone the skill)&lt;br /&gt;my sister already has fako havaianas cos her friend bought her one in taiwan...it's a flash (or is it splash?)..but the problem is, it's chinese new year &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;. i don't like red. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the topic of shoes, my mother bought me a pair of birkies! it's a tabora new sundays earth. what a weird name. i wanted smth colourful =D my mother and sis already have the papillio thongs =D TADA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/bitter-elegies/tabora.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGLY OR NOT?! DON'T DECEIVE ME MAN! btw, they are not fako this time, but from &lt;a href="http://www.footshopping.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever. there's the heidi klum gold or silver birkies! but i can so &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;afford it. it's like $300 bucks lor. go and die. but heidi klum is really pretty (x. heheh. watch project runway! &lt;333 align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;digressing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ehh i'm starting to get bored. i have to eat instant noodles for lunch cos there's no wiwin (my maid) to whip up spaghetti or smth. &lt;em&gt;i miss wiwin! &lt;/em&gt;wiwin is real nice! she bothered to sms us when she reached indonesia. i love wiwin! and she's getting married to &lt;strong&gt;edi&lt;/strong&gt; this saturday! congratulations, and celebrations..lalalala...blahblah. -_-;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;digressing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;by the way, don't you like the coke with lime commercial? it's amusing. and the song rocks. heheh. put the lime in the coke you nut tralalala... can't make out the other words except those which are subtitled. -_-; i need to dig my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;digressing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shiat china is already next week and i &lt;em&gt;need &lt;/em&gt;to get a luggage bag cos we don't have one in the right size.. they're either the giant black samsonite rectangular ones which can smuggle davina through the customs or the teeny weeny ones for a 3 day trip at the most, and which paris hilton would disapprove. and i need toiletries, SWEETS, and erm, dunno. i'm gonna buy smth for the fivefcukingfreaks! and maybe more. melixiong gets a cap by request. the painter kind is it? i saw one at peoples' park but it had a big merlion on it. ew. these caps would suit zhixie more cos she's such an art fart. bweh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tralala. i have blogged enough! don't expect a post for the next week or smth. unless i feel outright happy for no reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bye! =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113150681144311666?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113150681144311666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113150681144311666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113150681144311666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113150681144311666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-going-to-bangkokok.html' title='i&apos;m going to bangkokok!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113117248753655891</id><published>2005-11-05T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T14:34:47.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have been tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I HAVE BEEN TAGGED TOO!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(by &lt;a href="http://peachmirage.blogspot.com"&gt;zhimin&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://forgotten-one.blogspot.com"&gt;mel&lt;/a&gt;, but i refuse to type 10 things about myself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Rules of the game: Post 5 Weird and Random facts about yourself, then at the end list the names of 5 people who are next in line to do this. Don't forget to leave a comment that says "You are tagged" in their blogs and tell them to read yours."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; i utterly suck at housework. and to make things worse, my maid is going home for 3 loooong weeks =/. i'm in charge of bringing the dirty clothes downstairs or something. and looking after the clothes which are hung up to dry in case it rains. man, the thought just &lt;em&gt;irks&lt;/em&gt; me. and shitloadsofshit! i have to clear my dog's shit too! and did i tell you i stepped on my dog's shit yesterday? but that's a different story (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; i'm a night owl. &lt;em&gt;but only during holidays lahr. &lt;/em&gt;considering i hit the haystack at 2am every day, and wake up at 12pm everyday. little wonder my mother is so horrified with my sleeping habits. yes and for people who like calling me in the morning, e.g. davina, don't waste your effort(x BUT i appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; i have a penchant for smelling things. really, plastic bags and money DO smell nice. tab is right! i like to smell my dog, my hands, my.... FOOD! like, what else man? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; yeah, i know some of you already know, but i have nothin to write so, i shall share my experience of splitting my chin when i was in k2! teehee. well i was fooling around with my didi and jeje in the garden some 8 years back, and i jumped off the high step and landed, well, on my chin! and it split which is ew. my mother had to carry me like cinderella into my ah kong's car cos my father took the car to work. and my then maid beth/elizabeth had to bring ice. whoo! i was treated like i princess that day! i came home with 6 &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt; stitches. and guess what day it was the next day? &lt;u&gt;graduation&lt;/u&gt; -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; i am rotting at home. anyone want to pop by and provide me with some entertainment? i seriously have absolutely nothing to do. help. and it makes matters worse when my brother plays gunbound the whole day. gahhh. &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; why u don't see me often online anymore. all i do is drift around the house, watch tv? &lt;em&gt;boring. &lt;/em&gt;play ps2 games? &lt;em&gt;boring. &lt;/em&gt;everything is boring. can i go to school now? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tagged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://peachmirage.blogspot.com"&gt;zhimin&lt;/a&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forgotten-one.blogspot.com"&gt;melixiong&lt;/a&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thechikoblog.blogspot.com"&gt;davina&lt;/a&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://-illuminati-.blogspot.com"&gt;andy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;zhixin&lt;/s&gt; &lt;a href="http://tangledd.diary-x.com"&gt;celine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, this sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113117248753655891?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113117248753655891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113117248753655891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113117248753655891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113117248753655891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-have-been-tagged.html' title='i have been tagged!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113103709352070933</id><published>2005-11-04T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T00:58:13.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ip induction, changed lay, miseries of leaving mgs</title><content type='html'>i haven't updated for a freakin long time...heh. so my blog's like stale bread? last time it was mouldy. heh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay FIRSTLY, i updated the pictures section and added the link on the left. scroll down a bit yeah? there's all the pics of last friday..i wanted to post em up indivually with captions but it's too much of a hassle. so click on 'last day of mgs 2005' for your viewing pleasure. and tab looks like a retard there. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND i changed my layout. NO MORE PINK! this'll definitely ensure i will NOT forget you all mg dears! IS YOUR FACE THERE? your chance for your one minute of fame before i change the lay for christmas. (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the IP induction was yesterday.. i'm in &lt;strong&gt;06ip02&lt;/strong&gt;! and we won't get to change classes for 2 whole years. or maybe 4. hope i'll survive this erm, &lt;em&gt;interesting &lt;/em&gt;period of my life. plus the only one from mg is shanti!! &lt;strong&gt;we must be entwo babehh! &lt;/strong&gt;the people in class are pretty nice, and the boys are severely outnumbered LOL. there's so many china scholars, my chinese grades are doomed =/....&lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; played &lt;strong&gt;dirty games.&lt;/strong&gt; literally =D. i had soap and flour and sand splashed on me and did &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;get to bathe for the whole day. how nice. then we had a candlelight dinner. FREE LEH! njc is damn rich man. and mg is so poor =/. but i still love you(= lastly was the standup comedy which is lame. lamelamelame. yeah and the ip seniors are real nice (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehm. as you can see it is an unearthly hour now, so i shall highly likely get off.&lt;br /&gt;btw, i can't wait to watch harry potter baby! =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113103709352070933?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113103709352070933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113103709352070933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113103709352070933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113103709352070933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/11/ip-induction-changed-lay-miseries-of.html' title='ip induction, changed lay, miseries of leaving mgs'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-113031073874812718</id><published>2005-10-26T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T15:12:18.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school is ending..=(</title><content type='html'>school will end before you know it. 2 days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm busy preparing my farewell stuff. i wrapped half of my gifts. &lt;em&gt;though i think some of em will be in ungrateful hands. -_-;; &lt;/em&gt;that's okay. i'll never have the opportunity to attend school with em again. unless it's in 2 years or something. =/ i have yet to write a single letter, let alone a short note for anyone. lazy is my middle name &lt;em&gt;lor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually this friday isn't the last day of school anyway. there's still guide camp -_-; (&lt;em&gt;why am i putting myself through such torture?&lt;/em&gt;) and the china trip. i'm really anticipating china, heh =D. in fact, i was in the shower wondering what a china school would look like that i put shampoo on my face. teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;digressing...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised that i haven't blogged about anything that happened this week. therefore i shall rattle on about the recent happenings. don't doze off &lt;em&gt;hor&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;disclaimer: these paragraphs may be shit to you, but it's MY blog, so i blog whatever i want. and they serve as memories of mgs, so i MUST write as vividly as possible. heheh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had that craft session. not that's it's very enjoyable &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;. but satisfactory. my maid didn't believe that i made that octagonal-shaped jewellery box. but oh well. in actual fact it's darn easy to make it. heh. my mother volunteered to put it in her new office when she moves in in november or something. (i think the ah ma-ish lace appeals to the homely side of her) next was the bloody learning journey whatever. man. let's not talk about it. and finally house elections. zhix was extremely irritating. and she admitted to being a paedophile. heheheh. nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas service rocks! we sang carols, and. i cannot remember. oh yes and our exchanged christmas gifts were nice. (= the rest of the day was spent watching &lt;em&gt;the butterfly&lt;/em&gt;. it's alright i guess. i thought it was some horror show at first, but that's &lt;em&gt;the moth&lt;/em&gt; or smth -_-; the &lt;em&gt;super size me&lt;/em&gt; we were initially gonna watch jammed at the 'world's largest cookie' part. harhar. all the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's soccer was much better than i expected. it was fun! =D we won 2nd place for asian cup and 3rd for world cup. not bad for a nerd class. heheh. i'm guaranteed an &lt;em&gt;orh ceh &lt;/em&gt;tomorrow. but oh well. there's lots of people to credit for our wins, e.g. the people cheering and the damn &lt;em&gt;zai&lt;/em&gt; players. not to mention a &lt;em&gt;certain &lt;/em&gt;blooper by someone in ahem, 2e. teehee ;)&lt;br /&gt;project work thing was okay lahr. but everyone swooning over legolas was kinda irritating. heh. everyone made subject choices later! i sure bet they had fun! we poor mg-leavers had to settle walking around the school, no thanks to tab who left some candle in the audi. blahr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;goodbye!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-113031073874812718?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/113031073874812718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=113031073874812718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113031073874812718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/113031073874812718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/10/school-is-ending.html' title='school is ending..=('/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112997083100320472</id><published>2005-10-22T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T16:47:11.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate liars, ya know?</title><content type='html'>i am multi-tasking.&lt;br /&gt;eating honey stars, drinking milk tea, blogging and reading 8-days.&lt;br /&gt;how talented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's concert was so-so i guess. the music sounded far from jazz. it's jazz? oh well, that explains why i'm a jazz idiot.&lt;br /&gt;second row seats allow us to see nothing more than the musicians in the front, their crumpled tail-coats and the violin/cello bow strings breaking (of which they pull off as if nothing happened). the chances of sleeping was rather low, no thanks to the musicians staring at you like you're some idiot or the 1000+ decibel music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm pleased with myself for changing the guitar strings by myself. i opened the guitar bag to find a set of spare strings, courtesy of my sister. then i tried really hard to remember what raymond choo taught us but it didn't really help. so i just fiddled about and TADAH! teehee. genius! =D cocky. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas service is on monday! i'm really looking forward to singing 'jingle bells'! our favourite song! &lt;3 i hope we get to sing it a thousand times. therefore i dedicate half a post to my favourite song! note: zhimin and melissa, please learn this properly hor! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dashing through the snow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a one horse open sleigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O'er the fields we go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laughing all the way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bells on bob tails ring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Making spirits bright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What fun it is to laugh and sing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A sleighing song tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jingle all the way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, what fun it is to ride&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a one horse open sleigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jingle bells, jingle bells&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jingle all the way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, what fun it is to ride&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a one horse open sleigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A day or two ago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I'd take a ride&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And soon Miss Fanny Bright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was seated by my side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The horse was lean and lank&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Misfortune seemed his lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We got into a drifted bank&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And then we got upsot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Chorus x2)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm quite frustrated with someone, cos she's a liar. blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112997083100320472?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112997083100320472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112997083100320472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112997083100320472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112997083100320472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-hate-liars-ya-know.html' title='i hate liars, ya know?'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112972109320358886</id><published>2005-10-19T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T19:24:53.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a nice day - got back exam results</title><content type='html'>the teachers are getting nicer by the day.&lt;br /&gt;utterly weird, if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;ms yeo gave us chocolate-coated fruit gummies! teehee. and mrs chong gave me a candy bar! =D&lt;br /&gt;erm, but other than that, school is pretty much a bore. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to orchard next for the sole purpose of buying presents.&lt;br /&gt;zhix, you had better be grateful 'cos your present set me back a gold bar or something.&lt;br /&gt;bought something for my brother too, i have no idea what primary 6 boys like, so i tikam-tikam choose some billabong pencil box. &lt;em&gt;(i don't think my bro reads my blog, anyway.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we tried to look for nice pencil boxes at topshop. alas! the 'BITCH' one rachel had was actually some makeup pouch. lol. how tragic. maybe i can buy a 37 degrees one on friday. teehee. must ask my &lt;em&gt;dearest darling&lt;/em&gt; &lt;3&lt;3 mummy to sponsor it 'cos i have a meagre $2 left for the week. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and what the shit? i'm gonna take my flu jab! &lt;strong&gt;whoopeedoo! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHH. i quite clearly remember the one i took last year. i had to grimace in pain wildly when the needle was inserted and when my uncle pressed the plunger, there was sort of a burning sensation in my skin.&lt;br /&gt;shitloads of shit.&lt;br /&gt;at least tamiflu sounds real cute.&lt;br /&gt;but maybe i'm not taking tamiflu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jabs = evil :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112972109320358886?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112972109320358886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112972109320358886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112972109320358886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112972109320358886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/10/nice-day-got-back-exam-results.html' title='a nice day - got back exam results'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112945181980795309</id><published>2005-10-16T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T16:36:59.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bowling was fun!</title><content type='html'>14/10/05&lt;br /&gt;marina marina marina!&lt;br /&gt;is real ulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went bowling! was really fun cos my bowling rocks.&lt;br /&gt;=D i paired up with zhix against mel and davina, and guess who won?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;duh&lt;/strong&gt;. teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i have a big, fat ego.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhix is really not bad for a first-timer. she was the bowling queen with 62 pins! (something like that, lah)&lt;br /&gt;i can't help but cast doubts on whether her claims about bowling for the first time was real. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 3 games and blowing away $5.50, we went to the ulu arcade to play drums! haha. it was really fun. we got a serious case of ear worm no thanks to 3 particular drums songs.&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch after that at the not-so-ulu coffeeshop. &lt;em&gt;see how frugal we are?&lt;/em&gt; the chicken rice was good man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't resist the urge to play drums again, so we went back to the arcade. hoho. &lt;strong&gt;zhimin and i got triple As!&lt;/strong&gt; heehee. we totally rock! for pictures, go to &lt;a href="http://forgotten-one.blogspot.com"&gt;melixiong&lt;/a&gt;'s or the new and improved &lt;a href="http://peachmirage.blogspot.com"&gt;zhimin's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tempted to link to zhixin's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chicken-burger.blogspot.com"&gt;ZHIXIN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I DID IT! =D&lt;br /&gt;see i didn't even link her in the 'links' column. i mean like, is there a point? &lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt; updated for her, &lt;em&gt;i &lt;/em&gt;created it for her, and does she visit it? &lt;strong&gt;NOME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for all of you who love seeing your 'links' list grow longer and longer, (never mind that some of those links are invalid, obsolete, whatever) go ahead and link &lt;a href="http://chicken-burger.blogspot.com"&gt;ZHIXIN&lt;/a&gt;. teehee =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;publicty, publicity, publicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;continuation of the interrupted story:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, so we went to orchard after that! stopped at the heeren first, then paragon, then taka, then cinei. however, we were fated not to take neoprints together. =( oh well, still...&lt;br /&gt;zhixin went home a happy girl! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have another ear worm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;doin' that thing you do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;breakin' my heart into a million pieces&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blahblahblah..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's our new song for guitar!&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot to ask whether they rented rooms to play drums.&lt;br /&gt;whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speculation about setting up a band:&lt;br /&gt;first, zhimin has to buy the drums set. $2000 is the cheapest =D. and not that our guitar skills are perfectly honed or something. they sort of suck. heh. plus, who, in the fff have stunning vocals? zhix? MEL? heh. hehh. (x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112945181980795309?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112945181980795309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112945181980795309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112945181980795309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112945181980795309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/10/bowling-was-fun.html' title='bowling was fun!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112920569296876689</id><published>2005-10-13T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:14:52.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i just hate people who whine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i just hate people who whine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just hate em, hate em and hate em.&lt;br /&gt;the world would be a brighter place without em.&lt;br /&gt;whiny people go and die.&lt;br /&gt;they all ought to die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah YOU, you who consider yourself far from whiny, you're actually whiny.&lt;br /&gt;so go die.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not referring to a particular person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;diediediedie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112920569296876689?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112920569296876689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112920569296876689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112920569296876689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112920569296876689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-just-hate-people-who-whine.html' title='i just hate people who whine.'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112903312320824124</id><published>2005-10-11T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T20:18:43.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tmr i get my freedom!</title><content type='html'>today is, obviously, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is, obviously, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which also happens to be the day we get liberated from &lt;u&gt;the&lt;/u&gt; evil farce. you sure can't see it, but it sure is &lt;u&gt;darn&lt;/u&gt; powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come monday, i will only have &lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt; precious weeks in mgs left.&lt;br /&gt;now how sad is that? =(&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure it'll be the most sentimental moment this year.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll promise to write the longest ever post, which will make you cry/laugh/whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wednesday doesn't mean that much anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112903312320824124?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112903312320824124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112903312320824124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112903312320824124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112903312320824124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/10/tmr-i-get-my-freedom.html' title='tmr i get my freedom!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112747260193871973</id><published>2005-09-23T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T18:50:01.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIATUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's that time of the year again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;time for a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;HIATUS!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yessum, it's time to slog your hearts out for the miserable end-of years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;have fun dearies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and may your brain be able to remember every nasty fact you study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and may you not die from brain cell depletion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and may the farce be with you, always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i'll be back. 12 october, wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yanshan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112747260193871973?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112747260193871973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112747260193871973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112747260193871973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112747260193871973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/09/hiatus.html' title='HIATUS'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112736085377500609</id><published>2005-09-22T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T11:47:33.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comp Studies</title><content type='html'>Hello, this is myongsy.&lt;br /&gt;Eeediot yanshan likes Wake Up by hilary duff and she kept singing it in my face.&lt;br /&gt;dun you feel like masking-taping her damn blardy mouth? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, this is ery.&lt;br /&gt;EEEdiot a-hole myongsy likes What Dreams are Made of by Hilary Duff.&lt;br /&gt;dun you feel like stapling her fat lumpy moley (--&gt; single) lips together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO!!!!! (courtesy of wee wee)'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112736085377500609?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112736085377500609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112736085377500609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112736085377500609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112736085377500609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/09/comp-studies.html' title='Comp Studies'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112719453101025680</id><published>2005-09-20T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T13:35:31.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUEST BLOGGER AGAIN, MELISSA YONG SU YI. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;No. 1 trait of ahbengs and ahlians:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yoz pplx~&lt;br /&gt;howx are eu all manx.&lt;br /&gt;i miz eu ppl so very muchiex.&lt;br /&gt;i m baq to gas block 4 miz ah yarn sharnz.&lt;br /&gt;hav fun manz.&lt;br /&gt;c u all lataz.&lt;br /&gt;hahaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No. 2 trait of ahbengs and ahlians: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eY! tHiS iS sHo CuTiEeZ.&lt;br /&gt;i LuV TaY pInG hUi. hE iZ sHo CuTiEeZ PiEx wOrZ!&lt;br /&gt;hAhaZ&lt;br /&gt;lOvEz hIm So mUcHiEz MaNx.&lt;br /&gt;hEeEhEeEeX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No. 3 trait of ahbengs and ahlians:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yoz! i hatex ahems. he ish sho gay canz?&lt;br /&gt;wah piang ehz.&lt;br /&gt;KNNBCCB&lt;br /&gt;his sibeh iritatin lorz.&lt;br /&gt;n e wae, i m feeliN so bored sia!&lt;br /&gt;want 2 go out shop shop. n buy pinkz shirt from PMK.&lt;br /&gt;itz veri niciiee wor~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay thats all. have fun being beng and lian.&lt;br /&gt;muackx muackx,&lt;br /&gt;MeLiXiOnGz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i LuBlUb AlL oF eUz. WiLl NeVaZ 4GeT eUz pEePz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xtra xtra muackz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more muackz.&lt;br /&gt;muax&lt;br /&gt;muax.&lt;br /&gt;muax.&lt;br /&gt;okiez. reali hav 2 go liaox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MuAcKs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(okay. moi pinkie hurts frm pressing the blardy shift key sia~!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: thiz r reali kute! eu muz folow, canz?! fwom Pwetty Pwincess ( ME!)  aH LiAnZ PoWdErFuL eNgRiSh cO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112719453101025680?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112719453101025680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112719453101025680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112719453101025680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112719453101025680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/09/guest-blogger-again-melissa-yong-su-yi.html' title='GUEST BLOGGER AGAIN, MELISSA YONG SU YI. =)'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112658824114326704</id><published>2005-09-13T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T13:10:41.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUEST BLOGGER, xiong xiong!!!</title><content type='html'>Dear &lt;a href="http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com"&gt;Yanshan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(please click the link to refresh page, you like refeshing pages, dun ya?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your new mushroom hair!&lt;br /&gt;Keep up with your hippie hairstyles!&lt;br /&gt;Love 'em!&lt;br /&gt;AND I love your soup of the day because its ultra yummy.&lt;br /&gt;It would be better with eggs, I know where to crack one. x)&lt;br /&gt;And please do refrain from putting masking tape in my unform or pasting tape on my ear/face.&lt;br /&gt;Its...VERY IRRITATING. (distorts mouth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forgotten-one.blogspot.com"&gt;Melissa&lt;/a&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Remember to brush your lips with toothpaste so that you won't get bad breath. Just another beauty's fool tip from yours truly. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112658824114326704?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112658824114326704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112658824114326704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112658824114326704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112658824114326704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/09/guest-blogger-xiong-xiong.html' title='GUEST BLOGGER, xiong xiong!!!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112641298885878105</id><published>2005-09-11T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T12:29:48.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school reopens tomorrow..sigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;yay school starts tomorrow!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this isn't one bit sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, school &lt;u&gt;is&lt;/u&gt; fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;reminders to self:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;bring mouldy jellies for zhimin and self&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pass photocopies of passport to laoshi before she kills me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;give excuses to mrs poh as to why my heymath assignment is overdue&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;re-write my home e rice assignment cos it's damn messy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;study for geog and history&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shit i haven't done the pw donation can&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;read chp33 of textbook for tmr's mini-test&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;WHAT ELSE HUH? cannot remember leh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ah yess and yesterday we played a jay chou song on the guitar! HARHAR abdul rahman cannot sing it now. unless he's tri-lingual lah.&lt;/p&gt;wow i had this weird dream.&lt;br /&gt;it was about mrs chen (SH) calling me up and telling me that there was no end-of-year math exam, BUT there were &lt;strong&gt;17&lt;/strong&gt; life science tests. that's just weird. and at first it was mr ling speaking but i couldn't hear anything so mrs chen took over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn weird lor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112641298885878105?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112641298885878105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112641298885878105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112641298885878105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112641298885878105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/09/school-reopens-tomorrowsigh.html' title='school reopens tomorrow..sigh'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112615281718427080</id><published>2005-09-08T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T12:13:37.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REMOVED BRACES YESTERDAY!!</title><content type='html'>HAHA&lt;br /&gt;it's goodbye braces hello retainers!&lt;br /&gt;actually, retainers suck more cos all the damned food gets stuck in em. not to mention i have to wear them 24/7. GAHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;at the orthodontist..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dentist: open your mouth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dentist: open your mouth!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dentist: OPEN YOUR MOUTH!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so irritating lor. maybe i was having some kinda temporary paralysis which caused the damn dentist to say that 3 times. &lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; he gave me some so-called "good" advice to brush the skin under the retainers to exfoliate them or they will &lt;em&gt;pong&lt;/em&gt;. HEH. that explains why &lt;strong&gt;certain people &lt;/strong&gt;have such overpowering bad breaths. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have to read that irritating chinese book. all i've read is dou sha mian bao..thank goodness that it's short, but on the flip side, it's the shortest story so the rest will be agonizingly long. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story was basically plain dumb. i mean like, i couldn't even pronounce the girl's name. and the boy's name reminds me of &lt;em&gt;durian&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;plus, the illustrations are so surreal, well the girl looks 10, the guy looks 20, and the red bean buns look like they're levitating off the ground by some supernatural force, instead of the guy holding them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dumb.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dumb.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dumb.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my math teacher finally realised my weakness for motion geometry and rewarded me with 3 long questions on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm psycho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112615281718427080?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112615281718427080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112615281718427080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112615281718427080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112615281718427080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/09/removed-braces-yesterday.html' title='REMOVED BRACES YESTERDAY!!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112583899800915670</id><published>2005-09-04T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T21:03:18.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a boring day</title><content type='html'>upon hearing ms yeo tell us not to put our plant cultures in our bedrooms cos of the bacteria spores flying about, i feared for the worst, for i had been putting them &lt;em&gt;right next to me&lt;/em&gt;, on my sister's former bed.&lt;br /&gt;but after that, i was quite compelled to put them in my sister's/brother's room, but thought twice &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;, after imagining my mother's face when their lungs get infected with bacteria spores.&lt;br /&gt;don't really care about those awful petri dishes anymore though. they're just plain &lt;strong&gt;EW&lt;/strong&gt;. plus we can't throw them away?&lt;br /&gt;blahr.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;u&gt;did&lt;/u&gt; dare zhimin to touch some mould on monday. i hope she does. HEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of &lt;s&gt;plant&lt;/s&gt; bacteria cultures i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on to..everyone's favourite subject, maths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny how someone can actually &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; maths.&lt;br /&gt;for example,&lt;br /&gt;my maths tuition teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her: so you understand?&lt;br /&gt;me: uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;her: YESSS...BEAUTIFUL!&lt;br /&gt;me: .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very beautiful meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS, motion geometry is just &lt;strong&gt;horrendous&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;HATE &lt;/strong&gt;it,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;HATE&lt;/strong&gt; it,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;HATE&lt;/strong&gt; it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112583899800915670?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112554837193870801</id><published>2005-09-01T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T12:33:55.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>personality disorder test</title><content type='html'>Rating / Disorder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/paranoid.html"&gt;Paranoid&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizoid.html"&gt;Schizoid&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Low &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizotypal.html"&gt;Schizotypal&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/antisocial.html"&gt;Antisocial&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Moderate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv"&gt;Personality Disorder Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/index.html"&gt;Personality Disorder Information&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not as bad as i had expected, but still..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112554837193870801?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112554837193870801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112554837193870801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112554837193870801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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will still be &lt;strong&gt;aces day&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder what "aces" stands for.&lt;br /&gt;i read somewhere it's "all children exercise ..something.."&lt;br /&gt;have no idea what the "s" stands for.&lt;br /&gt;is it "society"? or maybe "surprise"?&lt;br /&gt;OH YES IT IS "&lt;em&gt;simultaneously&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;yes yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;it is it is.&lt;br /&gt;sounds really dumb yeah.&lt;br /&gt;the person who coined the name ought to be shot.&lt;br /&gt;HARHAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all children exercise simultaneously&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;dumb.&lt;br /&gt;summore dim sum dollies.&lt;br /&gt;selena will gimme nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;the month of august has drawn to a close.&lt;br /&gt;a remarkable close.&lt;br /&gt;AND..&lt;br /&gt;i have only two more months in mg?&lt;br /&gt;makes me wanna cry.&lt;br /&gt;a new beginning though.&lt;br /&gt;maybe 8 years is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;digressing,&lt;br /&gt;zhimin decided to have the fantastic 4 as our roleplay theme! &lt;s&gt;i thought it was dim sum dollies&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a mighty sad farewell to harry potter: =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/bitter-elegies/sadhp.jpg" alt="bye bye =(" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, they're all just as sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in will come the fantastic &lt;s&gt;4&lt;/s&gt; 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/bitter-elegies/f5.jpg" alt="the fantastic 5!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so suave!&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;u&gt;like&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahyeah.&lt;br /&gt;i need to update something.&lt;br /&gt;not telling you! x)&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i realise i update on totally redundant stuff here.&lt;br /&gt;when i grow old, say 50 &amp; retired&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna look back on my teen years,&lt;br /&gt;i can conclude that i will find nothing here.&lt;br /&gt;unless you count roleplaying, aces day etc. &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; "stuff".&lt;br /&gt;what &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; the definition of real "stuff" anyway?&lt;br /&gt;my blog is so crappy,&lt;br /&gt;the crap will fill pulau tekong landfill or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;that's sad.&lt;br /&gt;it's a sad sad&lt;br /&gt;sad&lt;br /&gt;world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112539121275104401?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112539121275104401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112539121275104401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;-eyed monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are all &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;-eyed monsters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;i finished my fcking art!&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't look one poop like my colour test&lt;br /&gt;so i re-coloured a photocopy to look like it&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does art suck or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh nooo.&lt;br /&gt;just a few more days before the magic of harry potter dissipates into nothingness.&lt;br /&gt;and in will come the sass of the cabaret dim sum dollies.&lt;br /&gt;it that a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss my firebolt.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112497304408521144</id><published>2005-08-25T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T20:30:44.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>supporting debate</title><content type='html'>yessum! i decided to cut the convo into little little pieces so your precious eyes will not be damaged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/bitter-elegies/convo1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/bitter-elegies/convo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/bitter-elegies/convo3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was a loooong day. which is chao irritating lor! mg won debate! HARHAR. but the ****ing bus driver out to be shot. and refreshments were really nice! hahaha summore delifrance leh. so i ate 2 fruit croissants and one coffee eclair (no more chocolate leh). lucky never kena food poisoning like xiong2! =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. today we also kept speaking like miss ohm. OHM OHM OHM. but the conversation revolved around tessbooks, lightbubs and wornt. =DDDDDDD. but still got some inventions lah. like ohm-pits. actually got more details, but i think too disgusting to post lah. hohoho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, now i wornt to watch villa wellness! is it the one with SUPERGAY (gayer than won) david gan says:"do you shave your ohm-pits?" in his distinctly high-pitched voice. HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to sickxiong, get well soon babehh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112497304408521144?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112497304408521144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112497304408521144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112497304408521144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112497304408521144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/08/supporting-debate_25.html' title='supporting debate'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112479297314981273</id><published>2005-08-23T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T20:31:41.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally! the projects are over</title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;i am on high! =DDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday was a bore..but mrs chong sponsored-ben &amp;amp; jerry's ice cream was nice. especially chocolate chip cookie dough! but it's a shocking $5 per cone lah. harhar. the weeding was pretty sian. thank god for the rain, allowing us to get outta there faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i am certain laoshi will kill me for chi test. what the? its wayyy to hard for cheena-cally simple minded people like mee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today mrs chong bought us eclairs! i must say, how much money has this woman got? it's like she owns oil reserves or something. but she's nice lah. i dun like the forests though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. finally, history project and pw presentation are over! yeahhh babyy!&lt;br /&gt;history was stupid. dumbdumbdumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i shall post a FUNNY conversation with zhimin! hahahahahaha. zhimin got PUNK'D by me.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;the blanks are the fields where we used emoticons, or are inappropriate for your precious eyes to see. =DDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[EDIT] see next post for conversation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, you need real patience to read this.&lt;br /&gt;pray you don't get blind hor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112479297314981273?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112479297314981273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112479297314981273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112479297314981273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112479297314981273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/08/finally-projects-are-over.html' title='finally! the projects are over'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112454087978559543</id><published>2005-08-20T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T20:27:59.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tralala</title><content type='html'>byebye to half of my braces! =D&lt;br /&gt;which is like, so irritating?&lt;br /&gt;all cos of that one lobang then can only take out half yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;bweh.&lt;br /&gt;7 September is the final farewell lah.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's guitar was actually okay!&lt;br /&gt;our song is now &lt;em&gt;love will keep us alive - the eagles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of those usual oldies that my mum probably likes.&lt;br /&gt;harhar.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess she's not alone&lt;br /&gt;cos&lt;br /&gt;DAVINA DOWNLOADS EM!&lt;br /&gt;hahaaaa. sitting in the mrt and listening to &lt;em&gt;wonderful tonight&lt;/em&gt; is hilarious&lt;br /&gt;especially sitting in the mrt after guitar.&lt;br /&gt;wah damn &lt;em&gt;zun&lt;/em&gt; lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ho.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for harry potter to come outtt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!&lt;br /&gt;hpatgof!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just saw the trailer!!!!!!!!!=DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;I WANT IT NOWWW!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, if this post gives you a certain distaste,&lt;br /&gt;GO AND DIE!!!!! (c), my famous quote HOR. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112454087978559543?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112454087978559543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112454087978559543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112454087978559543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112454087978559543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/08/tralala.html' title='tralala'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112399826613940154</id><published>2005-08-14T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T13:44:26.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my history poster!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/bitter-elegies/historyposter.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112399826613940154?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112399826613940154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112399826613940154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112399826613940154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112399826613940154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-history-poster.html' title='my history poster!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112384672065310522</id><published>2005-08-12T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T19:38:40.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>marina carnival!</title><content type='html'>the marina carnival is so much more fun than labrador park lah! why that won dun like? heehheh.&lt;br /&gt;well it's frickin crowded.&lt;br /&gt;but lucky the queue was pretty short when we arrived for the tank ride. the helmets were like damn stinky lor? but no one thought so. hur. the tank is damn bumpy and your ass vibrates a lot. heh. sticking your head outta the tank is pretty cool. that's about it though. harhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went for the fire engine ride. the malay guy was pretty enthu plus nice lor! but don't get the wrong idea, he's 60 or smth. got some firemen uniform handphone pouch. dare you to use ah! harhar. the siren rocks lor! heh.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was in a waving fit. dunno how many times we said "hi" to the army people etc. and prof flitwick was in ultra lian mode! hharhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't believe we queued one and a half hours for a ten minute ride! siao lah! how did we pass the time man? oh well. after like, forever, prof flitwick and i sat on the funny vehicle and rode through the jungle baby! it's chaoji muddy and bumpy, and the driver is kinda boring. oh well. quite fun lah! got mud specks on my uniform but who cares. the army guys there are also damn funny lor! one tried to imitate the screaming, then prof flitwick called him gay. LOL. damn funnny. =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we finally finished it was practically time to go? they seriously need to give us more time to explore the carnival lor! and we didn't get to go onto the naval thing. &lt;u&gt;not even food village i don't believe it&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheheh. oh well. it was FUN lor! harhar. sat with 2h on the bus. on the way back zhixin was sleeping like a pig. and we saw her &lt;u&gt;cry in her sleep lah!&lt;/u&gt; thought she had a nightmare. i nudge her also never wake up! sleeps like a log. turns out she just yawned and &lt;em&gt;crying is fun to her&lt;/em&gt;. like, -___________-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;finished my zouji and yingyongwen!&lt;/strong&gt; please congratulate me on my tagboard. and cheer me on for art, history, pw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112384672065310522?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112384672065310522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112384672065310522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112384672065310522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112384672065310522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/08/marina-carnival.html' title='marina carnival!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487396.post-112359371755281139</id><published>2005-08-09T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T21:21:57.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NATIONAL DAY!</title><content type='html'>TRALALA. it is national day! happy national day! hoho. national day is pretty boring actually.&lt;br /&gt;let's start with the start of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1000h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;woken up by the frickin omg FRICKIN loud and irritating aeroplanes. that's what i can't stand about national day. bueh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1030h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;watch tv. some farny thing on axn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1300h&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch went to the hospital to visit my ah mah. (father's side). she so poor thing have to stay in the hospital on national day. in the flip side, the thing i noticed was that she has ALOTALOT of visitors!! everytime we visit there are like 10 people there. wow. she's &lt;em&gt;popular&lt;/em&gt;. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1400h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;went to junction 8! and got my zen micro wrapped! heheeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v285/bitter-elegies/zen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADA! can see or not? that's the back only cos the front looks pretty much the same. however i don't think it's worth it. $38 just for that. and if the zen micro spoils.. hurhur. must pray for it's safety =/.&lt;br /&gt;well i' m sorta sick of wraps now. i mean like yesterday was clingwrap moustache and foil wrapped brownies. almost stomach slimming wrap too. today it's &lt;em&gt;beauty wrap&lt;/em&gt;. HAHA. lame name. wonder why they call it that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to action city, mini toons, some really cheap bag shop, macs. erm that's all. took the bus home =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1630hrs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do lit notes. sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;daddums&lt;/em&gt; left at 5 to film the fireworks at marina. wanted to go lah. but had lotsa hw. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1830hrs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came downstairs to watch tv. watched and did lit notes. unfortunately, didn't see ronald janice susilo marching leh.&lt;br /&gt;kept on watching and watching. it's pretty boring. hehh. did you see the elephant at the sang nila utama thing? it looked rather flimsy =D and my sis kept asking why president nathan didn't say the pledge nor sang the national anthem. and do ya believe it!? my mother actually sang majula singapura in the living room leh! wahh so patriotic. the fireworks are damn noisy lah! too bad they built that 3 story house behind my house. or else my room can see leh! =((. and i still hate the FRICKIN noisy aeroplanes still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a conference with prof flitwick and ronald gay weasley when reach out for the skies was playing. hee. my mum commented that ruien was afraid that she'd fall off the stand cos she kept holding onto the railing. hoho. weasley downloaded the harry potter song so we could sing "neh neh neh neh neh..POK" sorry, that one PG hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2030hrs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shooting stars is DUMB. but olinda has super chubby cheeks. harhar. when her "mother" pinched em, that part was funny. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2119hrs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking to my fav gaypal wonwon! and downloading songs. hafta go to prof flitwick's house tmr to bake stuff! haha.&lt;br /&gt;and i am missing CSI new york now.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, goodbye! =D&lt;br /&gt;shall go eat my national day brownies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NATIONAL DAY AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7487396-112359371755281139?l=bitter-elegies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/feeds/112359371755281139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7487396&amp;postID=112359371755281139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112359371755281139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7487396/posts/default/112359371755281139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitter-elegies.blogspot.com/2005/08/national-day.html' title='NATIONAL DAY!'/><author><name>bitter elegies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01342087268609096632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
