<?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-9179879</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:45:38.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>runningafteryouu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-112065584389583671</id><published>2005-07-06T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T21:17:23.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what's the world coming to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you look around and find everything so pretentious.&lt;br /&gt;which gives me a weird disgusting feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it would help if sometimes we could just turn the clock back back back.&lt;br /&gt;but we cant&lt;br /&gt;so i say, get on with life.&lt;br /&gt;which isn't helping at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's not supposed to feel this way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i need you i need you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more and more each day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i need you i need you i need you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-112065584389583671?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112065584389583671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=112065584389583671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/112065584389583671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/112065584389583671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/07/whats-world-coming-to.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-112013751408940545</id><published>2005-06-30T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T21:18:34.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCHOOL IS FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;yayy.&lt;br /&gt;okay besides the fact that FIRST week of term 3 FIRST day FIRST period..&lt;br /&gt;we had to run 1.2km and do 20 crunches.&lt;br /&gt;FIRST week FIRST day 4th period we had to run ANTOHER 1 km.&lt;br /&gt;haha but still. i kinda like school(:&lt;br /&gt;and studying for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;studying makes me happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, FEW more days to prelims.&lt;br /&gt;gasp.&lt;br /&gt;nvm that means more studying.&lt;br /&gt;that means happy :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. cgm tmr YAY.&lt;br /&gt;bye you ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-112013751408940545?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/112013751408940545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=112013751408940545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/112013751408940545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/112013751408940545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-think-school-is-fun-d-yayy.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111959652272188811</id><published>2005-06-24T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T15:16:16.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/weizhao.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/netweisatoikeli2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SEC TWO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye. I MISS CEDAR.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE 2S'03&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE 4S'05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant believe i've been in an S class for 4 yrs =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I STILL MISS CEDAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111959652272188811?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111959652272188811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111959652272188811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111959652272188811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111959652272188811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111959299627957085</id><published>2005-06-24T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T14:03:16.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm into that im-gonna-miss-cedar thing again :(&lt;br /&gt;BAH.&lt;br /&gt;only a few more months. )):&lt;br /&gt;cause i was listening to the&lt;br /&gt;'you, doing that thing you do'&lt;br /&gt;song.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought of OAC again! =D&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok cgm later! yay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, holidays are ending.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what holidays?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111959299627957085?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111959299627957085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111959299627957085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111959299627957085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111959299627957085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-into-that-im-gonna-miss-cedar-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111937755139694294</id><published>2005-06-22T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T02:12:31.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now = unearthly hour&lt;br /&gt;still, there are 19 people online. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye. i still have tons of hols hmwrk left. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think.&lt;br /&gt;i better go camp overnight at airport to&lt;br /&gt;DO MY HOMEWORK&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll go after svc on sat =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised i didn't go out with keli the whole hols!&lt;br /&gt;that's so&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:&amp;*@#*@#)#(!&amp;amp;$"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp;*@#*@#)#(!&amp;amp;$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bio lesson was CANCELLED today. i ALMOST leaped for joy when i heard ((:&lt;br /&gt;okay, i should be off now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good mornin! ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111937755139694294?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111937755139694294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111937755139694294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111937755139694294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111937755139694294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/now-unearthly-hour-still-there-are-19.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111885466979931150</id><published>2005-06-16T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T01:00:15.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yawwwwwn.&lt;br /&gt;no prizes for guessing how tired i am ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah.&lt;br /&gt;today was a tttiiirrrriiinnngg day.&lt;br /&gt;yet pleasant :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been sleeping alot recently!!&lt;br /&gt;and eating like a monster too. &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;bad.&lt;br /&gt;and i have a &lt;em&gt;terrible cough&lt;/em&gt;. argh. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to sentosa with cherr tmr!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;then we'll do homework after that, i THINK.&lt;br /&gt;oh dear. &lt;strong&gt;HOMEWORK. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems quite impossible to finish by the end of hols!&lt;br /&gt;considering the amt of work i've completed. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRELIMS ARE COMING. -runsaway-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FREAKY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; huh :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw i'm alone at home!!! cheers.&lt;br /&gt;with my sissy and maid of coruse. but not counted. so yeah i'm alone at home! yeahh =D&lt;br /&gt;daddy in LA mummy in bangkok. AHA. bangkok. i wanna go!!! &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;i think if i go i'll probably spend a bomb till my dad goes brankrupt. hiakk x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodledee.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be off. nothing much to talk abt anyway. i cant wait for cg this fri! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah, exhausted. ((: who cares! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111885466979931150?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111885466979931150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111885466979931150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111885466979931150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111885466979931150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/yawwwwwn.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111858949269246448</id><published>2005-06-12T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T23:18:12.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BDAY MEL!!!!!!! ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay. went for her party today. ((:&lt;br /&gt;im tired lah. zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church with cherr todayyy!!! -claps-&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye. i received a sweet beyond sweet sms on friday!!! =D here's it :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;what you wrote me today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;was really funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it cheered me up during that boring talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and made my day sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was well written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i must say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;how do i know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;well, it made my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i promise i'd write back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but it's time that i lack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so reast assured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you'll get a poem from me soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;if you don't,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'll get you the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so from me to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thank you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ya i was ultra bored suring the lit seminar that day so i decided to write bella a POEM! :) it was a page long =D and i realised i havent writen her a poem for a long long time :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i was saying, im very tired :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111858949269246448?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111858949269246448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111858949269246448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111858949269246448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111858949269246448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-bday-mel-haha-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111806732287294630</id><published>2005-06-06T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T22:15:22.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRO ERIC!!!!!!! ((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayy. it's bro eric's bday today!! :))&lt;br /&gt;ok i think everyone guessed so alr -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo. i had amath lesson this mornn! :)&lt;br /&gt;last night i spent abt 40min lookin for my application of differentiation notes!! they were like, missing! and i was so scared GRUMPY LUMPY would scold me today or send me outta class or something -.-&lt;br /&gt;but in the end i found it lahh=D&lt;br /&gt;but SHE DIDNT USE IT :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thennn. i met auds ouside sch.&lt;br /&gt;and walked to PP where i changed and we headed down to harbourfront!! :)&lt;br /&gt;to meet amanda kbby &amp; bro eric.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the BEACH!&lt;br /&gt;i'm dead beat from swimming already. although i only swam like, a BIT. hehh. then auds amanda n i went to PS to eat! swensens!!! :) i'm still stuffed still now. urgh. we finished a humungous earthquake! =D&lt;br /&gt;then we went to walk around a li'l. then home it was :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;EEEMMMEEEERRRGGEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tmr! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ican'twait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ican'twait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ICAN'TWAIT&lt;/span&gt;!! :)) ahhh. it's gonna be &lt;em&gt;FANTASTIC&lt;/em&gt;. hehh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111806732287294630?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111806732287294630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111806732287294630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111806732287294630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111806732287294630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-birthday-bro-eric-yayy_06.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111789842198676305</id><published>2005-06-04T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T23:20:21.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today&lt;br /&gt;we celebrated bro eric's bday!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;although something happened&lt;br /&gt;really hope he enjoyed it&lt;br /&gt;and hope everybody enjoyed it =D&lt;br /&gt;i guess it was worth it? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe at that point of time i thought it all went down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;but now thinking abt it, no i guess it didn't. i hope it didn't.&lt;br /&gt;after all we completed the item huh ((:&lt;br /&gt;and i think organising this whole thing was rather FUN. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love my leader :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and e342 :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhhh well. time to get down to SERIOUS studying.&lt;br /&gt;urgh. olevels olevels.&lt;br /&gt;gimme 6 pts!! ((: ahh. then WHEN I GET 6 pts, i can go to VJ! then i can get a scholarship! but no i wont accept it. cause i'll miss CHC too much. haha. then i'll go to NUS and take accounting or psychology! and get a wonderful job which i enjoy. then get married and fulfill my AMBITION: a PROFESSIONAL HOUSEWIFE!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;okok. that's just my dream.&lt;br /&gt;still,&lt;br /&gt;if we think it we can have it WHAT x)&lt;br /&gt;hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok all in all i think today was enjoyable. i'll miss the preparation for the item for bro eric! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all those who happened to glance at my teary eyes: i'm fine now! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you know sometimes(actually mostofthetime)i REALLY dont wanna cry. but i just CANT HELP IT. and it gets quite irritating &gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i've come to realise over the past few days while doing these stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really love my leader!&lt;/strong&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;and of course &lt;strong&gt;my cell&lt;/strong&gt; as much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111789842198676305?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111789842198676305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111789842198676305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111789842198676305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111789842198676305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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&gt;i was one hour late for class today!! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really thought it was 9 okay!&lt;br /&gt;until i left the house. then i was like, uh oh.&lt;br /&gt;isn't it something like, 8-10am?&lt;br /&gt;URGH.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind :)&lt;br /&gt;but lesson finished at like, 11! so i still had 2hrs of lessons =D&lt;br /&gt;then went to pp mac with bella cel n pau.&lt;br /&gt;then went back to school AGAIN for english&lt;br /&gt;then cancelled tuition :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;st nick's tmr! argh. wake up early again:(&lt;br /&gt;and cherr's comin back today! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111762761784413911?l=runninafter-you.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-9179879.post-111752087744791665</id><published>2005-05-31T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T17:11:02.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mt o levels are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;over?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-looks around-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scary i'd say. fast :(&lt;br /&gt;a1 please.&lt;br /&gt;quite impossible i'd say, judging from the level of EASY-ness of the paper.&lt;br /&gt;but still, &lt;strong&gt;mark 10:27&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;i almost wanted to take a knife and stab myself when i saw the paper one qns.&lt;br /&gt;only that i didn't have one with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;after today the week's gonna be a bbbuusssyyyyy one :)&lt;br /&gt;chem n bio from 9-11am, eng from 1-3pm, tuition from 630-830&lt;br /&gt;aye. that's for tmr. so much for being a sec 4.&lt;br /&gt;off to st nicks on thurs&lt;br /&gt;and crescent girls on fri.&lt;br /&gt;to the WHACKIEST place on sat =D&lt;br /&gt;and finish up my amath hols hmwrk on sun, before amath lessons on mon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE ms leong for being pretty and lovely, giving the school a break on the 2nd and 3rd week of hols :)&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;beach volleyball on 25th june, anyone? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111752087744791665?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111752087744791665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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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-9179879.post-111745970008748590</id><published>2005-05-30T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T21:28:20.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the lyrics made me cry :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we rode into town the other day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just me and my daddy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he said i've finally reached that age&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i could ride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next to him on a horse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that of course was not quite as wide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we heard a crowd of people shouting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so we stopped to find out why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there was that man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whom my dad said he loved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but today there was tears in his eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"daddy why are they screaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why are the faces of some of them beaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why is he dressed in that bright purple robe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i bet that crown hurts him more than he shows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daddy please, can you do something&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he looks as though he's gonna cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you said he was stronger than all of those guys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daddy please tell me why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why does everyone want him to die?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;later that day the sky grew cloudy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and daddy said i should go inside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somehow he knew things would get stormy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boy, was he right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i could not keep from wondering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if there was something he had to hide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so after he left i had to find out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was not afraid of getting lost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i followed the crowd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to a hill where i knew men had been killed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i heard a voice come from across&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and it said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"father why are they screaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why are the faces of some of them beaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why are they casting their lots for my clothes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this crown of thorns hurts me more than it shows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fathr please, can you do something&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know you must hear my cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i thought i could handle a cross of this size&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;father remind me why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why does everyone want me to die?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh, when will i understand why?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"my precious son&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hear them screaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm watching the face of the enemy beaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but soon i will clothe you in robes of my own&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jesus this hurts me much more than you know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but this dark hour i must do nothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've heard your unbearable cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the power in your blood destroys all the lies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soon you'll see past their unmerciful eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look there below&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see the child&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trembling by her father's side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now i can tell you why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she is why you must die."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111745970008748590?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111745970008748590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111745970008748590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111745970008748590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111745970008748590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/lyrics-made-me-cry-we-rode-into-town.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111735708593761267</id><published>2005-05-29T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T16:58:05.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i have three pens.&lt;br /&gt;one is with bro eric.&lt;br /&gt;another is with i-dont-know-which-cg-member!!&lt;br /&gt;3 - 2 = 1&lt;br /&gt;i only have one pen for my paper tmr! haha.&lt;br /&gt;please don't die out on me!!&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not happening.&lt;br /&gt;o's chinese is NOT tmr. &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine i'm in denial.&lt;br /&gt;bleargh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111735708593761267?l=runninafter-you.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-9179879.post-111717201958142493</id><published>2005-05-27T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T13:33:39.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>coughs.&lt;br /&gt;i have rabbit fur all over me. -cringes-&lt;br /&gt;so cherr left her rabbit at my house for a week.&lt;br /&gt;and it's REALLY cute.&lt;br /&gt;cuter then anyone of you out there.&lt;br /&gt;smirks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/flutter13.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/flutter16.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye. i felt so bad when i had to wake it up and put it back in the cage :( but then again i couldn't move when it was in my arms. &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;anyway i love rabbit. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's another reason to miss cedar &amp; 4/S:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BUZZ AT CANTEEN AUDITIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. it was totally HILARIOUS:)&lt;br /&gt;i think we're the only thick skinned class that didnt prepare ANYTHING but still went down for the audits :)) during the audits i laughed till i cried and my stomach hurt. and while we were doing our "thing" the monitress council was giving us the what-are-you-all-doing and the i-am-not-very-amused look. while the rest of us were laughing at the impromptu-ness of it(: so out of the 7 classes that participated, we got 7th! -beams-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. the teachers are crazy, unfeeling, hard-hearted, out-of-their-mind, sick, and they ought to be poked awake.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO. we ahve &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ONE MONTH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of holidays, not &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ONE DECADE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;aiyah just don't give us holidays la WHY. no difference.&lt;br /&gt;we'll be going to school half the time anyway. and the other half the time we'll be TRYING to COMPLETE our PILE of holiday assignments.&lt;br /&gt;here's it:     FOUR sets of thick emath papers&lt;br /&gt;                    FOUR sets of thick amath papers&lt;br /&gt;                    SEVEN lit essays&lt;br /&gt;                    one socialstudies essay&lt;br /&gt;                    two geog essays&lt;br /&gt;                    EIGHT whole chapters of physics TYS&lt;br /&gt;                    THREE chemistry papers&lt;br /&gt;                    one biology prelim paper (or wassit two?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhur. joke huh.&lt;br /&gt;oh well:)&lt;br /&gt;goodbye holidays, hello &lt;em&gt;homework&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;extralessonsinschool&lt;/em&gt;!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and 12th night play was so good! =D&lt;br /&gt;feste is SO CUTE. the guy that acted as feste that is.&lt;br /&gt;aye. it was really nice(:&lt;br /&gt;though sometimes i just couldnt make out what they were saying.&lt;br /&gt;thankgoodness i read the text before.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how those people who've neevr read the text before actually understand the play.&lt;br /&gt;three cheers to shakespear:)&lt;br /&gt;my foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. cgm later! YAY. i cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay goodbye you! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111717201958142493?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111717201958142493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111717201958142493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111717201958142493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111717201958142493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/coughs.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111650645090769014</id><published>2005-05-19T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T20:40:50.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;one day in the house of God is better than a thousand days in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i cant wait for cell tmr! :) i've waited for 2 longggg weeeekss!! ha. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;aye cell is so FUN :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i think the informal class photo we took ytd was the most bimbotic in all my 4 yrs. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;spunkay(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i'll miss 4S la. like crazy. &gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and jus now at macritchie they were playing 4S(3S'05's) singing comp CD! and i was sad 'cause i miss singing comp! :(( BAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;we had a SSSLLOOWWW walk through the trail. one of the last few to reach the finishing line i think. had a nice stroll with keli through the forest. chit-chatting and stuff. while the teachers behind tried &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hopelessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to ask us to RUN. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and at the last part mr chan  was like screaming at us 'cause we were taking our time walking and chatting bigtime when 99% of the cedar population finished the race already =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it was quite amazing how we still felt so energetic after we finished the 3.2km.erm. RUN. -chuckles-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;tmr is slack day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;1. thinkathon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;2. thrashing from ms leong for bad MYE results (the oh-so-stupid cohort of cedar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;3. cleaning up of classrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i shall go to school with my wallet and pen(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;no more xcountry in cedar for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i should be off. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and again i CANT WAIT for cgm tmr. yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111650645090769014?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111650645090769014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111650645090769014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111650645090769014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111650645090769014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/one-day-in-house-of-god-is-better-than.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111643085765367983</id><published>2005-05-18T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T23:40:57.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WALKATHON tmr!&lt;br /&gt;okay fine.&lt;br /&gt;CROSSCOUNTRY.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111643085765367983?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111643085765367983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111643085765367983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111643085765367983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111643085765367983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/walkathon-tmr-okay-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111634182976084139</id><published>2005-05-17T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T22:57:09.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/12393397732124l.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find this absoltuely hilarious! haha. way to go cedarians :))&lt;br /&gt;all because of that &lt;strong&gt;STUPID&lt;/strong&gt; webby. i was channel surfing just now. then i happened to be at ch8 and i was like &lt;strong&gt;EH. WHAT A FAMILIAR PLACE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;looks a &lt;strong&gt;LITTLE&lt;/strong&gt; like &lt;strong&gt;OUTSIDE SCHOOL&lt;/strong&gt; huh.&lt;br /&gt;and they were interviewing some cedarian on what she thought abt THAT webby.&lt;br /&gt;tsk! cant they go to some other school &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;oh well :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had bio pract again today!! so fun. it was peanuts again. and we had to set a peanut on fire! ha. it was like class bbq =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tmr's class photo! :)&lt;br /&gt;last class photo in cedar :( bahh.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll miss cedar &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and miss 4S '05 even more.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking just now of stuff like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;singing comp&lt;/span&gt; last yr, and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;OAC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;esp OAC :)) only knowing each other for 1mth or so then, yet so united and got third(:&lt;br /&gt;and and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sports day'05&lt;/span&gt;. champion class.&lt;br /&gt;yes i love 4S'05. alot. ((:&lt;br /&gt;peanutbutterjellaaayy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111634182976084139?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111634182976084139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111634182976084139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111634182976084139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111634182976084139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-find-this-absoltuely-hilarious-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111623674870774684</id><published>2005-05-16T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T17:45:48.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am hhaaapppyyyy. ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gotta rush. goodbye :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111623674870774684?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111623674870774684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111623674870774684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111623674870774684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111623674870774684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-am-hhaaapppyyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111598575972892521</id><published>2005-05-13T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T21:10:33.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you're amazing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never changing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;always with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enthroned within my soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;overflowing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;myheart offers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the deepest of honour and worship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amazing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's friday the 13th.&lt;br /&gt;to the flowerpot with &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blackfriday&lt;/span&gt;. what crap.&lt;br /&gt;it's been such a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wonderf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ul &lt;/span&gt;day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting for svc online to start.&lt;br /&gt;tumdeedum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the weather hot or what. grrh.&lt;br /&gt;school was rather okay.&lt;br /&gt;results are much better than i expected thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;in other words, they were unexpected :))&lt;br /&gt;yes yes i am absolutely happy with my results&lt;br /&gt;and could never have done it without&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; My Best Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roarr.&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting back 5 subjects, 7papers on monday. :(&lt;br /&gt;phy,chem,bio,ss,geog,amath,emath&lt;br /&gt;and lit on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;please pray that i DO NOT get a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HEARTATTACK&lt;/span&gt; by the end of monday. because i think i just might, considering the number of papers i have to get back &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;horrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did bio prac today! yes it was kinda fun :)&lt;br /&gt;and i think i'm the messiest person in the world when bio pract is concerned. bah. i was like throwing my lime all around the table(ask cherr)&lt;br /&gt;and the lime juice was dripping everywhere that it made my table sticky!&lt;br /&gt;and and the 'outercovering'(astheteacherscallit-.-) of my peanut was like everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;and so were my chopped peanuts!&lt;br /&gt;so that's what bio pract is for me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh svc's started. goodbye youu!&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/9179879-111598575972892521?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111598575972892521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111598575972892521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111598575972892521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111598575972892521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/youre-amazing-never-changing-always.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111582920781561541</id><published>2005-05-12T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T01:15:26.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heeeellloooooo! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school today was absolutely boring. argh.&lt;br /&gt;it was basically chinese. talk. talk talk. crosscountry briefing. talk talk talk. and you know chineselessons=talk. since keli and i are sitting beside each other. so yes the whole school day was SLACK.&lt;br /&gt;sulks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i was slacking i decided to go to church. and it was so gooooood. haha.&lt;br /&gt;blah. my mum just complained that my music's too loud &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;results on fridayyyy! BAH.&lt;br /&gt;wish me good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 4S got 3rd for SS! cheers(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and crosscountry's next thurs. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;WHY do they put crosscountry on a day when there's school the next day!!! :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay la i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe MYEs are like FINALLY over :(&lt;br /&gt;mrs foo was so cute lah. after our paper she was like&lt;br /&gt;'i officially declare the midyrexams OVER'&lt;br /&gt;okay la kinda LAME-.-&lt;br /&gt;still :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time to mug for chinese.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;mel's partaaayy is beginning to sound fun already(:&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait! although it's like in one mth's time! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i should be going. the clock is shouting that it's sleeping time&lt;br /&gt;and tonight i've waited in vain):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111582920781561541?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111582920781561541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111582920781561541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111582920781561541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111582920781561541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/heeeellloooooo-school-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111563754764660442</id><published>2005-05-09T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T19:19:07.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i sent keli the pict of duck, and she said it's a chick. so now i'm wondering, is duck a duck or chick? -sulks-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111563754764660442?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111563754764660442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111563754764660442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111563754764660442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111563754764660442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-sent-keli-pict-of-duck-and-she-said.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111563622233464163</id><published>2005-05-09T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T18:58:57.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i made a new friend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see. i was at the airport with cherr. and we decided to walk. so we walked into the bookshop! times was it? or somewhere near times.whatever.and i saw this small stuffed DUCK sittin on the shelf and i think it was the cutest duck i've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;1. it's yellow&lt;br /&gt;2. it's fat&lt;br /&gt;3. it's a duck&lt;br /&gt;so how can i not fall in love with it :) and so i named it duck :)&lt;br /&gt;so cute la. to me at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes so duck is my new found friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;having four days to study lit gets boring. blah. half the time today cherr and i werec rapping about. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired.&lt;br /&gt;sentosa after paper tmr! -beams- so funnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaygoodbye! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111563622233464163?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111563622233464163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111563622233464163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111563622233464163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111563622233464163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/today-i-made-new-friend-you-see.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111556229926757667</id><published>2005-05-08T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T22:24:59.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for this is what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm glad to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's time to live a life of love that pleases You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i will give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my all to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;surrender everything i have and follow You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- i got this song from the WOW worship cd and i think it's so nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello there :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping is SO FUN.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i realised i haven't been tot own for so long before today. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;so yes i was in town with darling cherr(:&lt;br /&gt;we studied a LITTLE. we did character analysis. lol. and DISCUSSED lit.&lt;br /&gt;yes we did :)&lt;br /&gt;then we were bored.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to SHOP! -beeeaams-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes since it's M's day, it's only right to meet my mum so i did. with my sis. and cherr went to meet her 'people' too. FINE her 'family'.&lt;br /&gt;and shopped somemore.&lt;br /&gt;and shopping is terribly fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weird how bella doesn't like shopping :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think we're acting like exams' over already? -chuckles-&lt;br /&gt;"holiday" tmr! haha. shall go down to the airport with cherr to STUDY again ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sad. there's no cgm this week. i wouldn't mind having cgm everyday. -beams-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i should be going. i'm so bored. and i have tuition at 830 tmr. BAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye :(&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/9179879-111556229926757667?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111556229926757667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111556229926757667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111556229926757667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111556229926757667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/for-this-is-what-im-glad-to-do-its.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111539739050843985</id><published>2005-05-07T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T00:36:30.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;abba father have your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;though they know not what they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;let the cross draw men to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cell was FANTASTIC.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm retarded to update twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;oh well:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111539739050843985?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111539739050843985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111539739050843985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111539739050843985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111539739050843985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/05/abba-father-have-your-way-though-they.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111536450637953854</id><published>2005-05-06T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T23:47:09.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weiting=exams.&lt;br /&gt;weiting=study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna get A1 for bio :)&lt;br /&gt;okay okay i'm delusional, like malvolio. and kingshaw?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. i'm just trying to practice my lit for my tuesday paper:) ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fool, there was never man so notoriously abused. i am as well in my wits, fool, as thou art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malvolio is so cute la. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and though 'tis wonder that enwraps me thus, yet 'tis not madness. where's Antonio, then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk. sebastian's cute too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm the king, king, king of the castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh keep quiet weiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes ANYWAY. exams were horrible. i have concluded that teacher's are out to kill. i did my geog based on a foundation of mere crap (:&lt;br /&gt;i have not a tinge of confidence in bio, and physicschem.&lt;br /&gt;neither am i confident about my emath sectB.&lt;br /&gt;God grant me favour from my markers please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumdum. other tahn that i do find exams quite FUN. ((: yes i do. it's so exciting when the electronic clock on the screen is ticking away. then the teacher goes. you may beginnow. and the whole hall flips the paper. ha ok i think i'm a li'l mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yess. and me, and the people around me of course. that means us. basically means 4/s. which is my class. we, have one of the worst seats in the hall :( throughout the entire paper for every paper i can feel the aircon blowing my hair and face and hands. brrr. then i look at the people in the middle of the hall with no jackets and i go ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. anyway:) 7 papers down, one more to go :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would never have sat for prelims as unprepared as this.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111536450637953854?l=runninafter-you.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-9179879.post-111487152888502845</id><published>2005-04-30T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T22:32:08.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;even the best fall down sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;everything was so pretentious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;your joy has filled my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no reason to despair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and everything will work out for the good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yes it will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;gonna be gonna be gonna be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111487152888502845?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111487152888502845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111487152888502845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111487152888502845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111487152888502845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/even-best-fall-down-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111451708089292773</id><published>2005-04-26T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T20:04:40.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh crap.&lt;br /&gt;i hate exams.&lt;br /&gt;i mean who doesnt.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind i should be thankful we have midyrs. :(&lt;br /&gt;i have been staying back in school studying the past 2 days:)&lt;br /&gt;and i am doing that again tomorrow:)&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;i am stressed.&lt;br /&gt;like a fat pressure cooker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what's with the backstabbing crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;all it does is destroy your friendship and hurt innocent others. snorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;get on with life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams is the day after tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;loveyou:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111451708089292773?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111451708089292773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111451708089292773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111451708089292773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111451708089292773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/oh-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111416620958697869</id><published>2005-04-22T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T18:46:41.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it keeps replaying in my mind lahh.&lt;br /&gt;the part where the announcer(aisha) goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the champion house for the cheering comepetition is....&lt;br /&gt;( LONG PAUSE)&lt;br /&gt;(cheerleaders' nerves get the better of them till they're so scared they wanna die)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OOOOLLLEEEAAAANNNDEEERRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;omg omg at the point of time i just jumped up and screamed at the top of my lungs and hugged every huggable thing i saw (: wonderful. so our hard work paid off(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;finally it's over though, cheerleading was great(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i'm so happy i joined cheerleading. yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;OLE IS POWER-PACKED LA.&lt;br /&gt;we got :&lt;br /&gt;champion house&lt;br /&gt;champion cheerleading&lt;br /&gt;champion class&lt;br /&gt;athelete of the meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in ole. power-packed-ole.&lt;br /&gt;and AT LAST 4S GOT FIRST IN SOMETHING. im so happy.&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously happy till i could just jump and jump until tmr morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;well well. last sports day in cedar's over. i'm sad.&lt;br /&gt;but i dare say today was one of the best days in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;seriously:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i love my hair today. lol. show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/hair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our cheerleading skirts rocked too:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture5392230.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many people were staring at me when i was going home lahhh.&lt;br /&gt;1. my extremely bright ORANGE shoelaces&lt;br /&gt;2. my fat pom poms&lt;br /&gt;3. my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but who cares:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my hair la i dont feel like letting it down! -sulks-&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again, ole cheerleading totally rocked:) that's why we won isn't it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture541.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture542.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the best day of my life. goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;ole's got the power&lt;br /&gt;ole's got the speed&lt;br /&gt;our crowd's got the spriit&lt;br /&gt;to help us take the lead&lt;br /&gt;today is the day&lt;br /&gt;we'll put you away&lt;br /&gt;we're headed for the top&lt;br /&gt;the top of the lot&lt;br /&gt;we explode with spirit&lt;br /&gt;and take it to the limit&lt;br /&gt;we cheer and we lead&lt;br /&gt;feel the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLE BEAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111416620958697869?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111416620958697869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111416620958697869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111416620958697869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111416620958697869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/it-keeps-replaying-in-my-mind-lahh.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111391380132463188</id><published>2005-04-19T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T20:30:01.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if I could only let you know&lt;br /&gt;i'd give up everything I own&lt;br /&gt;for just one more day with you&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;how could i let it pass me by&lt;br /&gt;if I make every sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;to bring me back your love&lt;br /&gt;if only we could live twice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111391380132463188?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111391380132463188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111391380132463188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111391380132463188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111391380132463188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/if-i-could-only-let-you-know-id-give.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111383537177925116</id><published>2005-04-18T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:43:32.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;i guess this' morethanenough :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe it. i've completed my last 2.4 in cedar. how sad :( if only i had one more year. cherriole n i have decided to come back next year to run 2.4 again. -chuckles-.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously wonder where i'll be running my 2.4 next yr. :(&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll miss cedar, like, alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheerleading today was so uh, dead. -.-&lt;br /&gt;we like. restlessly did the cheer thingo and swept.&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's one more week to midyrs. hur.&lt;br /&gt;good luck to me.&lt;br /&gt;hello to heartland mac, im gonna see you every sunday, with my books and pencil box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will a kind soul give me ting xie, PLEASE?? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you don't know it. but you've made a change. in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;thankyou. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111383537177925116?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111383537177925116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111383537177925116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111383537177925116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111383537177925116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111374050647908429</id><published>2005-04-17T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T20:21:46.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>poots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am proud of myself :)&lt;br /&gt;i studied for 5 hrs :)&lt;br /&gt;now be proud of me, you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring. i wanted to wake up at 830 but couldnt drag myself outta bed, considering the fact i committed a personal crime yesterday by waking up way too early on a saturday morning. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;so yes i made my way down to heartland and reached there round 12 :) then keli came down close to 2. and left soon. 'cause SOMETHING happened. LOL x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audits yesterday was quite fine. tumdeedum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather is hooottt LAH. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye then (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont act like you do. you dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111374050647908429?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111374050647908429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111374050647908429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111374050647908429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111374050647908429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/poots.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111357198823103304</id><published>2005-04-15T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T21:50:56.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay. meet-the-parents is overrrr (:&lt;br /&gt;apparently my mum likes ms leong alot. (:&lt;br /&gt;and i think mrs lim likeeee. got me motivated to study real hard. she's gooood lah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT LAST this week's over. what a week. with (emath,chem,physics,napfa)test. prelim oral. and MTP. at last at last. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheerleading today was a little fun(:&lt;br /&gt;we did *****! and it was so so nice omg. i took a video in my phone. and i've looked it at 2 times over the past hr. haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audits tmr AGAIN. and hafta be in school at likeee. 630! waking up early on sat mornings should be a crime :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;^#*@)!_@*#&amp;amp;!^@&amp;amp;!( unloyal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeee! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111357198823103304?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111357198823103304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111357198823103304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111357198823103304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111357198823103304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111338384825328049</id><published>2005-04-13T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:17:28.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at that point of time, at that part of the day. i felt like &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:&amp;#&amp;amp;!&amp;@&amp;amp;~!@(@*!*!*~*@*()_$($&amp;%"&gt;&amp;amp;#&amp;!&amp;amp;@&amp;~!@(@*!*!*~*@*()_$($&amp;amp;%&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;yes i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;all's quite fine. had tuition today. ((: so i ouldn't go for cheerleading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;tumdeedum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;ihateit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111338384825328049?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111338384825328049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111338384825328049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111338384825328049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111338384825328049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/at-that-point-of-time-at-that-part-of.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111322881066769460</id><published>2005-04-11T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T22:13:30.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess it was just wishful thinking on my part.&lt;br /&gt;what was i thinking anyway.&lt;br /&gt;stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously not meaning much&lt;br /&gt;possibly meaning nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if you read this you wouldn't know it's you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;so who cares. to a flowerpot with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i go to school tomorrow, you know i really don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;then again maybe i do, a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why don't i just transfer school. hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel. smashed.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ten tiems fifty today. seriously doubt 4S' gonna get top 3. but who cares. it was buckets of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no mood to blog further. toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111322881066769460?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111322881066769460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111322881066769460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111322881066769460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111322881066769460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-guess-it-was-just-wishful-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111313550588483970</id><published>2005-04-10T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T20:18:25.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i am proud of myself&lt;/strong&gt;. -big grin-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found the band! i shan't say what band in case there are copycats out there. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i went to spotlight today. oh blah. then i met mummy there. then i came home.&lt;br /&gt;sundays feel weird LAH.&lt;br /&gt;it's like so SLACK.&lt;br /&gt;i think from next sunday onwards i shall go to heartland to study. if not i'll end up slacking my life to whereverslackersgo.&lt;br /&gt;okay yes i will. heartland here i come. wooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have my bio notebook right in front of me now. i purposely brought it down from my room to remind me to not slack too much. haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got sunburnt 'cause of cheerleading ytd! :(( like seriously sunburnt. haha. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;and tmr's 10 x 50! go 4S ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i ought to be GONE. to MUG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i need a serious miracle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111313550588483970?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111313550588483970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111313550588483970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111313550588483970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111313550588483970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-am-proud-of-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111306293559953121</id><published>2005-04-09T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T00:08:55.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school early for cheerleading today. ixora is copycat. let's strip them. -beams-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what, argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha dunno LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you have to look away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you don't have much to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's when I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause here's my promise made tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You can count on me for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause that's when I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When nothing you do can change my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The more I learn the more I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The more my heart can't get enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's when I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I love you no matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;tumdeedum. i have blocked nose LAH. and i cant type smiley face 'cause my keyboard cant work. garh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;oh dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;someone, tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111306293559953121?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111306293559953121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111306293559953121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111306293559953121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111306293559953121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/hello-there.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111288175264114124</id><published>2005-04-07T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T21:49:12.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. this is weird. i am feeling weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like found out something today. and when i found out cherr chose to ignore me and focus on her swings. so i called keli and screamed at her. and she knew too. so we started screaming together. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. how complicated.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so ARGH. haha.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask why. i dont know either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tummy feels funny. and ten times fifty rocked. i love ole.&lt;br /&gt;my number buttons on the keyboard cant work la. bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school these days been feeling weird. garh. it's just like. arggghh i dont wanna say anything.&lt;br /&gt;like when i was walking out of school and stuff. it's like so argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. weiting's feeling weird.&lt;br /&gt;then again i do look forward to school. alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good bye.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it rhymes u know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111288175264114124?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111288175264114124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111288175264114124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111288175264114124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111288175264114124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111249693852936491</id><published>2005-04-03T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T10:55:38.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg i am in cheerleading lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like 3 days ago i wasnt and now i am. haha so amusing. but it's freak fun :))&lt;br /&gt;so i HAVE TO thank aisha for quitting so i had to JOIN to replace her :))&lt;br /&gt;bah. ole's gonna win. ole's gonna win.&lt;br /&gt;ms **** is a little irritating ms **** is a little irritating&lt;br /&gt;and i am irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bored la. gonna study chinese later. MT O's are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ROUND THE CORNER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCARED. :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;stupid stupid. stupid prelims. let's all go to ITE and drink coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say BYE to VJ and SA. -grumbles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bella is so nice! she sent me a SWEEET sms ytd. :))&lt;br /&gt;okay i just realised most of my entries have BELLA in it. but NO i am NOT obssessed with BELLA. eek!&lt;br /&gt;she's just nice. because she sits behind me and we both do rhymes and alliteration together. scolds each other and wishes her tree house to drop. so i can scream at her and poke her till she screams at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay la. STUDY CHINESE LA WEITING :(&lt;br /&gt;bye:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we cheer and we lead. we've got the ole beat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111249693852936491?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111249693852936491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111249693852936491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111249693852936491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111249693852936491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/04/omg-i-am-in-cheerleading-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111097973910490357</id><published>2005-03-16T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T21:28:59.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was in the car, and it passed that slimming place that's called 'bella'. you know, the one with fann wong as the model. then i was like.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I MISS BELLA :'(&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/9179879-111097973910490357?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111097973910490357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111097973910490357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111097973910490357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111097973910490357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-was-in-car-and-it-passed-that.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-111045692281167997</id><published>2005-03-10T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T20:24:43.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm feeling good. ha. and i dont know why :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay school's been FUN recently. and i dont know why either.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay so bella zahra cherr and i went straight down to the canteen after ss/geog in comp lab after school. so we bought our food. went to starbucks corner. put the food down. off the buy our drinks. then okay bought my drink. tur. around. starts to walk towards table. AHHHHHHHHHH. i saw a FREAK FAT FIRD. okay la it's supposed to be BIRD. but just for alliteration's sake :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and it was pecking on bella's food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-curses bird-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha anyway. lunch came together with a whole load of laughter. half of the time laughing for no apparent reason. tsk! as in seriously, just laughing for the sake of laughing because when BELLA starts laughing, EVERYBODY starts laughing. ?&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ytd was the intro to monitress council! haaa so funn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and tmr monitress council's gonna hold a meeting to plan prom nite!!! -jumps up and down-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;basically i think school's been a whole load of fun. and during the minitress council thing ytd when they showed us the video of last year's singing comp and stuff i was SO SAD :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and suddenly felt i'll miss cedar ALOT. :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and miss people like bella cherr pauu aisha bimbomel keli and a WHOLE load of other people. drats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;oh wellsss. :) i shall be off. (: BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-111045692281167997?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/111045692281167997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=111045692281167997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111045692281167997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/111045692281167997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-feeling-good.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110985500967948766</id><published>2005-03-03T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T21:03:29.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dooooo nnnooootttt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like ulcers! &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhur. school's getting quite fun lah! ((: dont know why. i think i laughed like ALOT today! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumdeedum. one more week to hols! time passes too fast huh. :( gotta go read through bio textbook later! ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah darn theres like unseen AND 12th night test next wk! -grumbles-&lt;br /&gt;and then i realised. we havent had a single bio test the whole term? or are they gonna take our graded practicals. bleargh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay weiting doesnt feel like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;im a happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110985500967948766?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110985500967948766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110985500967948766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110985500967948766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110985500967948766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-dooooo-nnnooootttt-hurhur.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110939458331187910</id><published>2005-02-26T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T12:56:08.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohh it's sure time i updated huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so bored. i have tons of hmwrk left. and i went to study with cherr after aikido ytd! sensei is SO CUTE la. i mean. only ytd. he was so nice ytd. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;so sad when we were all like 'sayonara sensei'.&lt;br /&gt;and my partner was afie? and when we were supposed to say arigato huzaimasta she said go and die LAH. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i better be going! before i'm LATE! haha. BYE YOUU. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110939458331187910?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110939458331187910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110939458331187910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110939458331187910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110939458331187910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/02/ohh-its-sure-time-i-updated-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110873658386393828</id><published>2005-02-18T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T22:23:03.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i lazy to blog or what. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for my sis to come home tonight. 'cause she has my bday present. -grins-&lt;br /&gt;yes kinda belated i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my fat pink flower la. so freakin cute omg.&lt;br /&gt;and my sis has the mini red version. i just found out when i decided to walk into her room ytd. then i saw the little red one. then i was like OMG u are so the minature of my fat pink one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather is hot eh. -blowsfringe-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pp mac with pauu today. and lovely mummy came to pick me up. yay.&lt;br /&gt;im so bored. i shall donate 10cents to kerr tmr for flag day. toodledums.&lt;br /&gt;i want THAT pair of charles and keith slips. roars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdumdum.&lt;br /&gt;i was walking home ytd. and of course to walk into my house i have to walk past the dustbin outside my house. and i was feeling over-bored so i peered into the dustbin.&lt;br /&gt;yes i did.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw my yellow daisy! hello when i left the house in the morning it was still in my room! -pouts- but yah it was rather petalless n stuff. eeks.&lt;br /&gt;and my darling tulips are more or less dead already :(&lt;br /&gt;darn tulips are the loveliest of flowers on earth :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be going. sit outside my house and wait for my sis to come back with my present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110873658386393828?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110873658386393828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110873658386393828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110873658386393828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110873658386393828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/02/oh-yawn.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110847432384901196</id><published>2005-02-15T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T21:32:03.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heelloooo ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling happy.&lt;br /&gt;gosh people want me FAT lah. especially AISHA! with the pile of sweets and chocs ytd we'll all be in TAF soon. haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to j8 with kerr after school ytd. failed attempt to study for today's amath test :(&lt;br /&gt;and j8 was SO CROWDED! :( not to mention tons of couples (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the time i reached home my flowers had OBVIOUSLY been a subject to gravity. :(&lt;br /&gt;and thanks kerr for my lovely tulip omg. :))&lt;br /&gt;and bella too!&lt;br /&gt;yay i love tulips. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the yellow tulip is balding! big time! haha i came hometoday and i saw the pathetic balding flower and was like (*@&amp;*(@&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup tuition at aprkway today. i had to pay mich 2 bucks to go for lunch at aprkway with me lahhh!!! -grumbles- so yah went to parkway with afie n mich :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;garh. so yah mummy pinked me up from parkway:) reached hm around 7. yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's gonna be a loooooonnnnggg day. bah. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my tulips :) byee. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110847432384901196?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110847432384901196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110847432384901196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110847432384901196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110847432384901196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/02/heelloooo-im-feeling-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110817788449399191</id><published>2005-02-12T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T11:11:24.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i want you to poo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so please go to the loo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;where u hear the cow moo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YOU SHOULD DO IT TOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;INVITE MRS &amp; CLARINDA FOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I WILL STUFF INTO YOUR MOUTH A SHOE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MAKE SURE IT IS BLUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OR I WILL GET A FLU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;what colour is the shoe i dont have a clue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BLUE, I TELL YOU! BLUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you just have to MAKE DO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;FINE! GOOD DAY TO YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i'm gonna visit the zoo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YOOHOO! I WILL COME TOO! THEN WE CAN SEE MDM LUM IN THE ZOO AND FEED HER GLUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;how mean of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i will show her a kangaroo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;WHAT IS A KANGAROO? I HAVE NO CLUE! IS IT BLUE? COULD IT BE YOU? DOES IT LOOK LIKE CLARINDA FOO? AND ME TOO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i think it looks like you, and goes moo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;POO! CAN WE CHANGE THE RHYME COS I DON'T HAVE CLUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;we should stop the rhyming now, what say you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YES! I AGREE TOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;good bye mrs boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this' a convo between bella and i  :))  hiakk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well well. CNY was kinda alright. moneyyy. but being the good girl that I ALWAYS AM, i gave most of the money back to mummy. -smiles proudly-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went for shini's bday ytd! steamboat at marina. tumdeedum. shopped around for her present with mich before that.  x) and i spent like.. 60 bucks ytd. :( i feel bad. oh well =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reached home at 11+!! bahh. i was like tired and more than tired when i dropped at tanah merah. then when i was walking to the bus stop i was like. eh heh. matthew. so there was aneven more tired me when i reached home 'cause of the excessive use of sound by me on the way home. zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well i'll be off to church soon yay :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh wells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;byee :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110817788449399191?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110817788449399191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110817788449399191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110817788449399191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110817788449399191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-want-you-to-poo-so-please-go-to-loo.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110769803447727055</id><published>2005-02-06T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T21:53:54.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here's a QUICK update. and i mean it. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to church ytd! it was SO GOOOOOOD. so much that i went for 2 svcs! baha. 'cause rev john bevere came and wowhyee He's GGGOOODDD. yah so i reached hm around 12 ytd. bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today there was 3 svcs right. and i listened to at least abit of each svc! baha. we were watching online at mad's house. had cg too which was rockin :))  garh. reached hm round 7. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love church. i love n204. i cant wait for easterrrr! -sccrrreeaaamsss-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weiting shall go help mummy bake now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110769803447727055?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110769803447727055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110769803447727055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110769803447727055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110769803447727055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/02/heres-quick-update.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110716971599994092</id><published>2005-01-31T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T19:08:36.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooo thereee :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i changed the picture. and it looks so 'out' now. blah. nevermind i like it. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. tuition tmr. hiakkk. back to parkway again. urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i put 2 picts of church down there! 'cause i completely love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh blah. jogging today was tiring. boooo. aikido was. let's not talk about it shall we. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weiting has to go eat dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110716971599994092?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110716971599994092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110716971599994092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110716971599994092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110716971599994092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/hellooo-thereee-okay-i-changed-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110692823951913327</id><published>2005-01-28T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T00:03:59.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoopeedoo. it's 11:55 pm and i'm TOO awake. BAH. whyyy?&lt;br /&gt;because weiting slept from 3pm to 6.30pm! boooooooo. :(&lt;br /&gt;then i went for tuition :) then i came home! then i pressed some switches. and sat on a chair!!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh whaaaaatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting auds at 230 in church tmr. for I DONT KNOW WHAT. -.-&lt;br /&gt;lamo lamo lamo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was fine. and I SO CANNOT STAND mrs c****w. eeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;yah bio prac was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aikido was fine. 'cause cherr cameee! cheers.&lt;br /&gt;so my dear partner cherr came late.  i was like. :( i dont want to do aikido with * ! haha i think im mean. then i heard yanfang say. EH CHERELL'S HERE. i was likeeeee. =D =D =D waha. first time i loved cherr so much! hiakkk =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bang bang. i'm still horridly awake. :(&lt;br /&gt;oh darn time freaks me. it's the end of jan alr. comin to it that it. geeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;im bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110692823951913327?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110692823951913327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110692823951913327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110692823951913327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110692823951913327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/whoopeedoo.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110674580462631848</id><published>2005-01-26T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T21:23:24.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KELI!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)) okay today was a lonnng loonngg day. i went to school! okay whatever. so we had a LITTLE celebration for keli during recess. i'll show u the funniest of the pictures. :) here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waha. she looks so SNEAKY la. yes yes we were trying VERY HARD not to let anyone hear the bday song. 'cause the "CAKE" was pathetic lol. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had a learning journey to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ORCHID FARM&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;NICEEEE???? heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and the weather was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; HHHOOOTTTT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture088.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we bought orchidsss!!! :))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and put them on our ear :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;THE LOVELY 4S decided to pose for a pict at orchid farrrm =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;this is town. and that is keli with her huge stupid piglet i gave her =D yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;okayokay. thats about it for what i did today :)) orchid farm was COOL! i got 5 stalks of orchids=D which are niceeee. and in a vase downstairs now. - beams-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays. byee! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110674580462631848?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110674580462631848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110674580462631848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110674580462631848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110674580462631848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-birthday-keli-okay-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110648746819755444</id><published>2005-01-23T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T21:37:48.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;all my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;only you can satisfy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;let my faith ignite consuming fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you're the burning desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh yayyy. i am feeling happy. haaa. woke up early this mornin to go for cell! ((: oh wasnt it good :)) time well spent i'd say. heh. followed my mum outta the hse so i reached tiong barhu at likeeee. 9.45 :) went to sit down to do my work. baha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;okay i went to the station to wait for  the girl that came for make-up cg, and auds. then we went to the bus stop. and we found caleb! and then after 5 min. we found marus! then when we just boarded the bus. we found adele and yichun! hiakk. talk about coincidence. okay not coincidence really but. yah u get it. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;went to eat after cg and did a li'l work. and i forgot to bring my bio textboooookkkk! -waaaiilllsss-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but nevermind :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;garh reached home around 7+. farrts. and i am so not tired i am HYPED. baha. i dont know why. after effects of cell. :) and svc yesterday was TOTALLY AWEEESOOOMEEEE. like wowhyee GOOD. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh yes! we were on the bus on the way to church ytd. then celine was likee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'oh yah i have something to give u. dont scream okay.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'okay what'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-takes out the thing-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'happy belated birthday!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"SSSCCCRRREEEAMMMSSSS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha. u get the idea. oh i havent told u what was it have i :) its the PLANET SHAKERS CD!!! -jumps around- now aint u jealous! hiakk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;okayokay. i should be going. BYEEE YOUU!!! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and again. i am happy. and you should be too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;jesus loves me and i love Him too :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110648746819755444?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110648746819755444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110648746819755444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110648746819755444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110648746819755444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/all-my-life-only-you-can-satisfy-let.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110622957908764531</id><published>2005-01-20T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T21:59:39.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhhhh. phantom of the opera is likeeee. FREAKIN NICEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched it last night. at likeee. 9+?! haha. reached home at 12+  and went straight to bed. bah. so much for sleep. but it was NICE lahh. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well. today=SLACK day. after recess was super slack lah. i must agree with bella. 4S is over-united when it comes to slacking. tsk tsk. had health check today. so we missed bio and erm. had a FEW minutes of chem. where all i did was write my name on my test tubes thingy. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i feel like i have nothing to blog? haha. going to heartland to study tmr. -beams- with keli. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cherr is watching phatom now. yay. good cherr. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110622957908764531?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110622957908764531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110622957908764531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110622957908764531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110622957908764531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/ahhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110588290667516614</id><published>2005-01-16T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T21:41:46.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!!! haha i am happy and i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumdeedum. i went to church ytd! waha. and after that audrey cel and i talked and talked. talked about a whole lot of stuff. told each other so much stuff. and after that it felt SO GOOD. we all msged each other after that telling each other how wodnerfult he conversation with each other was and stuff, seriously it was good. esp since we've known each other for years and years alr. so glad im outta pri sch alr. phew. been quite a while hasnt it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well. went to heartland today! from like. 10AM to 6+PM.haha sick la. did my work at bk. then at 3 keli came. tumdeedum. cant stand her la. laughed like MAD lah. and i think about 60% of the people in BK kept staring at us. 'cause we'd burst out laughing every 5 min. serious. haha. then we were talking about going to the same jc and same work place enxt time and it TOTALLY FREAKED US. 'cause we CANNOT be put in the same workplace or same class in JC. we'll just get kicked outta class and sacked from the workplace. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked about how fast last year was too. gee. so basically yes we talked ALOT. but we did work too OKAY! anw i did quite abit before she came since i was alone =D yay.&lt;br /&gt;and i walked to and fro inside heartland to bk like a million times! eee. i was bored la.&lt;br /&gt;anw i think talking to keli today really helped me destress. 'cause of laughing so much. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well. i shall go now. byee :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110588290667516614?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110588290667516614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110588290667516614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110588290667516614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110588290667516614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/hello-haha-i-am-happy-and-i-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110570704327855322</id><published>2005-01-14T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T20:50:43.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello youu. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i just read most of my entries from my previous blog. been a year already and everything seems like just yesterday. :(( then everything starts comin back. sad to know its the last yr in cedar alr.&lt;br /&gt;i was likee. having orientation last wk?&lt;br /&gt;just last wk i was still looking so retarded in my uniform.&lt;br /&gt;just last week i was waiting anxiously by the computer for the streaming results.&lt;br /&gt;last week i would be going for my tracknfield training.&lt;br /&gt;last wk i would be going for netball training too.&lt;br /&gt;last wk i got caught for not tucking in my housetee by mrtay(that was in sec1 btw)&lt;br /&gt;last wk i stepped into a whole new class called 3S '04&lt;br /&gt;last wk was OAC&lt;br /&gt;the day before yesterday i met someone.&lt;br /&gt;the day before ytd keli and i were going to parkway almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;the day before ytd my whole life was in the dumps&lt;br /&gt;the day before tyd 3S was in class practicing for singing comp&lt;br /&gt;the day before ytd i was so scared about retaining while getting back my eoy results&lt;br /&gt;the day before ytd was my birthday(belated presents are welcome)&lt;br /&gt;yesterday my entire sec 4 life just started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a whole 3 years. hard to believe eh. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well. had bio prac "test" today. was kinda okay i guess. haha. aikido's kinda &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;! haha. and i now can say the numbers 1 to 8 in JAP! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. we were all coming back for bio prac, shagged after 2 periods of bio and all, happily chatting away, walking up the stairs to the 4th level. and suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;"MR TAY!"  EVERYONE stopped. BIG 4S JAM at the spiral staircase.&lt;br /&gt;*everyone tucks in or folds in blouse nicely*&lt;br /&gt;*pulls up tie*&lt;br /&gt;*pulls up horrendously disappearing socks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then continues to walk up,  sweet and innocent, greeting mr tay as he walks past.&lt;br /&gt;and once we were out of sight, we were like. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol  x) how crappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pp mac with cherr pauu n elvis. then cherr and i had the SUDDEN urge to swing around 4.15pm. so we went to look around! found a playgroud but no swing. :(( oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;then we saw THE MATCH! hahahahaha. while looking for the playground, we found THE MATCH! ((: lol lame la. basically it's poser SA guys playing street soccer. -rolls eyes-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg omg and i saw &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pri sch FAT SA guys todayyyy!!!! waha. SUPER cute lahhh! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokay i should be off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeee youu. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110570704327855322?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110570704327855322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110570704327855322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110570704327855322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110570704327855322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/hello-youu.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110561993152158796</id><published>2005-01-13T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T20:38:51.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it is NOT desirable for women to stay at home. -tries to psycho herself-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im typing out my debate speech. and i need help. so WHERE IS BELLA?!?!?! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110561993152158796?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110561993152158796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110561993152158796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110561993152158796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110561993152158796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/it-is-not-desirable-for-women-to-stay.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110544801096876199</id><published>2005-01-11T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T21:14:10.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I DONT WANNA CHANGE PLACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -pouts-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boooo. :(  &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHERR I'LL MISS SITTIN WITH YOU TO BITSSSS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :'( -puffs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah. school was okay today. and cherr was falling asleep while we were writing summary. lol. tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the street lights outsie my house still ain't workin lahh! so it's like freakin dark! :(&lt;br /&gt;slack la why am i slacking. have chem tuition tmr. oh yay at least theres a LITTLE hope of me understanding a TEENY bit of chem! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110544801096876199?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110544801096876199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110544801096876199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110544801096876199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110544801096876199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-dont-wanna-change-place.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110536711152954322</id><published>2005-01-10T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T22:25:11.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BRAder!!!! please get well soon okayyy. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay today was another normal day in school except for the survey thing. haha at the end of the survey they asked if i had anything else to comment abt my parents and i wrote " i love my parents to the core" yay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pp mac with pauu after the survey. had lunch and yah, left. :) so i was likeee. on my way home. and when i just got off the train at kovanwhich is still very far from my house) i read keli's message and she was at heartland mac:)) so i walked there n joined kaling n her. =D went home and blahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to pack the table in my room. desperatelyyyyyy. -crieess-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my sissy is home. i ehar ehr. she didnt come home last night. tsk. okay i have a mosquito bite and URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna go TANNING. bah. i love mrs lim. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110536711152954322?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110536711152954322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110536711152954322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110536711152954322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110536711152954322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/brader-please-get-well-soon-okayyy.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110519791220592779</id><published>2005-01-08T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T23:25:12.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>puff puff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looong day. went tos ch. then to church. reached church at likeee. close to 2. which is EARLY. ): yahh went to cafe to do work. ((: and blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we all sat at riviera for a looonggg time. and all went home. so yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored. was at PP mac with keli ytd. ((: and i finished mr chan's zuo wen! hahaha. i think i somehow didnt do about 10 of fat wong's zuowens last yr? hiakk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me lazy. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110519791220592779?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110519791220592779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110519791220592779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110519791220592779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110519791220592779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/puff-puff.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110501518593918254</id><published>2005-01-06T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T20:39:45.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a day fileld with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUPID&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doings. hahahahaha. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;okay first thing. after recess we had bio la. then mr lim was talkin about cramps beacuse of the producing of too much hormornes and shrinking of the womb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after bio was chem. after chem abt 1/4 of the class went to the toilet. so i was walking with cherr. loo and sandy infront of us. and since sandy has cramps like ALL THE TIME we were saying some stuff about hormornes and blah la. THEN we realised mr chia was behind us ALL THE TIME. when cherr n i reached the toilet we were laughing like MAD laaa. LOL. i think people who came in thought we were psycho or something. haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd thing. after sch cherr and i went to 4H to look for weiyun n keli. when walking abck vithz came up the stairs. she saw me and started doing some stupid stupid walk. then she looked the other way and realised ms lavina was looking at her and laughing. and she gave that "oh shit" face. hiak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd thing. doesnt involve me la. but the best of the best. clar and cherr were walking to staff room. then u know staff room door has that small glass window. then through the glass window clar saw nolene lee n thought she was walking towards the door from inside. so she was grabbing cherr and squealing " NOLENE LEE NOLENE LEE!" then mrs lee came from the back and said. "YES?" LOL. so act clar was seeing the reflection of mrs lee. like. &amp;*@^@()@. phoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay and mrs lim is HILARIOUS. she's so so funny i cant stand it la. and i think she's the best teacher i've met in my life? haaa. as in. her teaching method is. good. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think cherr and i laughed quite a bit during chem. esp cos of my stupidity. the lending pens thing. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im telling you today is the stupidest of the stupid doings. gosh. haha. but it sure made me laugh buckets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110501518593918254?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110501518593918254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110501518593918254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110501518593918254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110501518593918254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/today-is-day-fileld-with-stupid-doings.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110493145467086633</id><published>2005-01-05T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T21:24:14.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happybirthdaysissyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though she wont see this. oh whatever. yah so it's my sister's bday and 1000 of her friends are at my house and mummy cooked 1039304939238282tonnes of food. urgh. and the cake mummy baked for my sister is FREAKIN NICE?!?! haha. it's some bball thing and it is niceeee. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i am still stuffed. after eating so much. urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mich's house today. heh. the lift is scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110493145467086633?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110493145467086633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110493145467086633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110493145467086633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110493145467086633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110485014731185174</id><published>2005-01-04T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T22:49:07.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>howdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just back from tuition. yes, late i know. but tuition is fun. :) who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaa. 2nd day of school. and still not into the sec FOUR thing. and everytime i wanna go to the toilet and i walk out of class. i think. WHY IS THE TOILET SO FAR NOW. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i love mrs lim. reall strict but so good. =D and she keeps saying '...your boyfriend, or even worse! girlfriend!' lol.&lt;br /&gt;anw she's goood.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm still NOT used to mdm lam. who is STILL into her "parograms" -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt breathe in class today. for some time. and cherr couldnt breathe throughout the entire lesson. -chuckles- stupid blocked nose.-grumbles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and during english today mrs foo spent the lesson talking about feminism. =D &lt;br /&gt;and about how women are better than men. in terms of handling things well and handling PAIN. esp labour pain. talked and talked until there was 10-15min left of the lesson, she decided to touch on the positive side of men. and by that time i seriously had nothing good to say about men anymore. :)) aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i should be going. off to write that new yr resolutions thingo. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110485014731185174?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110485014731185174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110485014731185174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110485014731185174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110485014731185174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/howdy.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110476367152157931</id><published>2005-01-03T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T22:47:51.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of sch was niceeee. haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our form tcher is mrs serene ng! -jumps up and down-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha when the teachers were walking to the class room block i was like grabbing cherr's hand SUPER tightly. first was mrs chiaw. and we were all like. please no nono pleaasee. then she stopped. so phew. &lt;br /&gt;then was mrs chew. and i grabbed cherr's hand tighter than ever. she came nearer and. stopped. at the back of 4Z and we were like. did she mean to stop BEHIND 4Z of INFRONT of 4S?! please not 4S. yah la she's takin Z. haaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mr ronnie goh walked our way. 'stop here stop here stop stop stop'. no la he didnt. :(( walked past us. then mrs ng came. and stopped in front of 4S. and i was.. happy. sad. i dont know. normal. like. phew. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when mrs ng stopped and i turned to look at 4H. like WHOA. they were all staring/(one or two glaring) at 4S aka US. hahahaha. :)) yay mrs ng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we have a new VP. we're the ONLY level that has mid yrs. okay la the mid yrs part. :) heh. and i like first day of school. no lessons. baha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still not used to the 4 thing. i'm like sec FOUR and i have to climb up to the FOURTH level and in FOUR-S.&lt;br /&gt;and no i DO NOT walk into the S classroom, FOUR-S is in the N classroom. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i do not like my sorethroat. aand cherr has sorethroat too. and both of us couldnt breathe during class. lol. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh school is fun. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110476367152157931?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110476367152157931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110476367152157931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110476367152157931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110476367152157931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/first-day-of-sch-was-niceeee.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110467656859286733</id><published>2005-01-02T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:36:08.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so schools tmr. haaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some st pats guy is in my house printing his visa to melbourne. -bares teeth-&lt;br /&gt;luckyboy.-grumbles-&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. cherr: -picks up phone and calls --- over-    LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am. not ready for school. haaa. meeting cherr and keli in the foyer at 640 tmr. blah. and keli's taking a cab down. hmmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i havent packed at all. not my bag not my file. just got my report slip signed. haha. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must i must i must go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy school people. :))&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110467656859286733?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110467656859286733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110467656859286733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110467656859286733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110467656859286733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110459744415297583</id><published>2005-01-02T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T00:37:24.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello hello. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i just reached home from uncle's house. and i saw joseph again omggg. he's so cute i couldnt stand it and asked him why he was so cute. but yah he just stared at me blankly. :(&lt;br /&gt;and he called his dad aka my uncle a loser. we were like. -gasp- and told my other cousin to shut up. -double gasp- he's like. FOUR. -_-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk. but he's cute so i dont care. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church today! and and. it was good, as usual. nono. better than usual. about goal setting for the year. great sermon. :)) and i sang till i HAVE A SORE THROAT NOW. :(&lt;br /&gt;darnn. croak croak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we're officially sec4. scary eh. haha. but i guess it's gonna eb fun studying and all. haha. me cel zhaoey and auds did some goal setting just now. was good i must say. yupyup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to go blow up the SMARTER card. i lost the card the past 2 years. bah. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall go. following mummy to parkway tmr cause she has church, and i'll stay at parkway and do tuition work. lol. bye. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take me to the placeee&lt;br /&gt;where the spirit of God issss.&lt;br /&gt;holy ghoostttt. empower meeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farts. im like hyper again. baha.&lt;br /&gt;have i told you i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Jesus. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokay. bye. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110459744415297583?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110459744415297583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110459744415297583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110459744415297583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110459744415297583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2005/01/hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110442331667189823</id><published>2004-12-30T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T13:17:38.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELLOOOOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;farts. i went shopping with mummy AGAIN today. hahaha. we werent supposed to go shopping la. gee. went to make my ic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-digresses-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;okay mummy just came into the room with a LOUD sigh. and i just asked her why. and she sighed AGAIN. so i asked why AGAIN and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;she said: "your sister's not coming home tonight again-sigh-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;me: " why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mummy: "how i know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;me: "then where she go?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mummy: "-bigfrown- she(mysissy) said, friend's place i guess"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;:((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;:(( sad ah. mummy's sad. :(( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;okay anyway. went to make my IC. then we were supposed to go plaza sing so i could get SOMETHING. so we did. :) then daddy came to pick us. and we decided to.. leave the stuff we bought in the car and go SHOP. haaaa. went for tea. i just HAVE TO SAY THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;SINGAPORE HAS NO VIEW. ok la i was having tea on the 70th storey. supposed to have a superly nice view since its so high. but singapore view is. -grumbles-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;nvm la. i saw the erm. merlion from up there. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;thanksgiving cg tmr. gonna be FUNNN. haaa. =D reach mad's place at 645. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so. this year is like. ending. it's likeee. exactly 12am now. so yes, it's the last day of the year. like WOW. this year passed so fast. too fast for me to believe. so so so many things happened la. stuff i'll remember. stuff i dont wish to remember. in other words i still remember everything la. -rolls eyes-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so so glad i got back to church, right back on track. left church for about 6 months. and i must say, so so many things happened during that 6 months. got closer to some people, met new people, some people i dont say a word to now. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;at least people like zhaoey auds jan yang and cel, we're still all as close. like wowee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;zhaoey i've known since P2. and i remember clearly I LET HER COPY MY TING XIE! haaaaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;cel, P3. :)) dont really rmb talking to her then la. -.- jan since P1!! i think she was like. class monitress or something. LOL. and yang P5. and we're still all so close. and all in diff schools. haha. oh. except for gay auds and me la. hiakk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;yah anyway. back to this year. a year i'll DEFINITELY not forget. sooooo many precious memories. bahhh. okay thats ittt. bye then. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and to someone out there. all i can sayy isss. thanks. for making some part of my life so sweet. really you made a point of my life one i'll never forget. :)) so yes, thanks again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110442331667189823?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110442331667189823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110442331667189823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110442331667189823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110442331667189823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/helloooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110422654234231486</id><published>2004-12-28T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T17:41:56.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just done with uploading my bday picts =D yes under my picts link again. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farrts.&lt;br /&gt;i DO NOT like cherr because she is NOT GOING FOR TUITION TMR and has decided to go for DANCE. -growls-&lt;br /&gt;at least there's mel. ha&lt;br /&gt;stupidcherr-mumbles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. blahhhh went for maths tuition just now. permutations and combinations is fun. so is binomial theorem. woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mad's place last night and reached home at likee.... 11. hiakk. was TIRED la. and still had to do my tuition hmwrk. :( and i ended up falling asleep hugging donkey. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh. -counts- wednesday thursday friday saturday sunday. SIGH. ehhh. i wanna buy new uniformmm!!! though i like just bought before sch closed. haha. but so fun! then i can like. be the same colour as the sec ones =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im taking like forever to post this. it's already 5:40 now. hahaha. i like stop for about 15 min after each para to go talk. lame poot. i want that bag. you know. THAT bag. but. i dont know if i really want THAT bag. so yah. :(&lt;br /&gt;cousin's bday party on sundayyy. heh. means i'll be likeee. seeing them AGAIN. -.- going to my uncle's house AGAIN. grrh. but omg i get to see JOSEPH. woohhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna know who's JOSEPH? show you. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/Picture099.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaa. he is like. the cutest of my cousins, seriously. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokay. i shall be off. oh yah. im gonna make my IC on thurs! likeee AT LAST. hahaha. BYEEE.&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/9179879-110422654234231486?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110422654234231486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110422654234231486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110422654234231486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110422654234231486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/just-done-with-uploading-my-bday-picts.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110407535531584089</id><published>2004-12-26T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T00:00:28.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;i am dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;booo. it's been a loonnnggg loonnggg dayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my eyes are like. closing. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. met keli early this morn. and she was MEAN 'cause she was VERY LATE! :(( but nvm =D&lt;br /&gt;and she got me DONKEY! wooohooo. and it's likeee. HEAVY. hahaha. i carried it all round town. it's like BIG and HEAVY. haha. i had a VERY hard time squeezing through the thingy to enter the mrt station. :( but I LOVE DONKEY. okay maybe i should give it back its original name and call it eeyore. ha. zhaoey ogre and HER DONKEY. blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then keli had to leave for msia. :( made my way down to somerset. and happened to be at city hall the same time as jan =D and she gave me a biggggg lolly. really big. haha i'll take at least a week to finish it. if i can even bear to lick it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo. zhaoey came a few minutes later and we all agreed that auds would come later than supposed so we went for lunch first. heh. auds came soon after. we walked and walked. and WALKED. with donkey. jan was helping me carry donkey. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to tamp where i got into the car to go to my uncle's house. blahh. ate cake in the car. hahaha. it melted big time, just like ytd's cake. tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mummy was highly amused by donkey. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes to my uncle's house. ate quite a bit. and my liked my bday cake. HEH. mango AGAIN!! :)) so there was little irritating cousins runnin round and stuff. and those small twerts fighting to blow my candles. hmmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well. i am totally shagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall post my picts SOON. 'cause sissy refuses to gimme the other comp. GRRH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeee =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. and thanks to all for the presents and sms-es.&lt;br /&gt;SPECIAL thanks to mason and kimmie for the midnight call. and somemore SPECIAL thanks for the CARD. lol. thanks to cherr for 'singing' me my bday song. thanks to kerr for DONKEY! I LOVE DONKEY. :)) thanks zhaoey jan mehh and auds for today. thanks to all of N204 for yesterday! oh and thanks to cass who just sent me that happy bday thingy which was so freakin cute which made me laugh in front of my comp and feel stupid. :)) im getting carried away. bye :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110407535531584089?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110407535531584089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110407535531584089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110407535531584089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110407535531584089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-am.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110397548048665555</id><published>2004-12-25T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T19:52:13.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;merry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;christmas :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;darn i hate green. lets try that again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;merry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;christmas :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;now doesnt that look a whole chunk better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yes merry christmas. though i've lost the spirit already due to my tired body. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;oh oh today and yesterday has been grrrreeeaaattt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wellll. yesterday i went to get someone's present so i met ultra-lame massy at city hall and he was severely kimmie-sick. haaaa. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yah then bought somebody's present and made my way down to indoor!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and that somebody gave me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lame&lt;/span&gt; present!! haha but i dont care I LIKE. haaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;by the time i reached there i was TIRED and STICKY. haha. 'cause i was like an hr LATE! lol. supposed to reach there at 4 i reached at like. 5+? but nvm svc started at 7. lucky they went at 4 though because of the scary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LONNNGGGG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;queue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then we went in and svc was GREAT. every single part of it. i LOVED it. haha seriously, IT WAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOOD&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MORE THAN GOOD. FANTASTIC. whatever. WOOOHH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;rockin rockin rockin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the stadium was like PACKED FULL! exploding with people and some couldnt get in. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so it ended around 9+ and we waited downstairs for bro kel.  and it was another 1/2 hr or so waiting for the bus 'cause so many buses were full! heh. went to ymca mac to eat and then to town for COUNTDOWN :)and my slipper BROKE! like boohoo. but nvm thanks to madeline's wires i more or less could walk quite fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;oh yes zhaoey joined us then and we.. counted down la! with the crowd. it was FUN. for a minute or so 'cause we were all going crazy. yes that was FUN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;auds and i were like screaming the I WANNA WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMAS to each other's faces, 'cause in svc pst kong asked us to look eyeball to eyeball and sing that song to your neighbour. oh whatever. :) it was fun. and lame. but more of fun. HA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;now now, for the NOT SO FUN part was the FOAM! FOAM! FFFOOOAAAMMM!! growl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we were all like trying to duck so we wont get no foam but of course, NO USE. :( OH WELL. hmmph. ganpin and adele and some others like aud's friend ben were smart enough to take some sheet out to sheild themselves. roar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so we walked back to tiong barhu! LONG WALK. me auds adele mad kel bc titus n james. all walked and walked. and walked somemore. ha. adele auds and i stayed over at mad's place. james and titus stayed over at bc's. aud's and i were going C-R-A-Z-Y while walking.it happens when we're totally TIRED and BORED. and that made us laugh a tummy full of gas. yes i dont know what im talkin about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;caught some sleep and woke up at 7 the next mornin to go to indoor AGAIN! hahaha. when svc started at 11. had to queue again. HA. but nevermind it was totally worth the time. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it was like PACKED FULL and exploding with many people who couldnt get in again! bahhhh. OOHHH YESSSS. the cg 'celebrated' my 'birthday' right after svc. haha. so we sang the happy birthday in the middle of the stadium and i was happy :)) and it was nice. and i havent eaten the cake yet! it's in my fridge 'cause it was melting big time by the time i got home. haaa. THANKS N204. love ya'll :))&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so we went down to suntec. alot of us. ha. went to eat. then to sky garden. then i went to meet mummy. and we went for tea. and went home. heh. and i am TIRED now. but i have DECIDED.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to wait till 12 then i shall sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;IT'S&lt;/span&gt; MY &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; IN &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;5 HOURS&lt;/span&gt;. :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lovely lovely. i shall be off. :) and and merry christmas to all again :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ohgosh i cant stop thinking of christmas svc it was GGGGOOOOOOOODDDD. ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;byee :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110397548048665555?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110397548048665555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110397548048665555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110397548048665555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110397548048665555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christmas-darn-i-hate-green.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110370006483586596</id><published>2004-12-22T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T15:21:04.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God is good&lt;br /&gt;all the time&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;all the time&lt;br /&gt;God is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha sorry. was just thinking about long long long ago when pst derrick said God is good and a little of the congregation went 'AMEN'. LOL.  :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well. christmas service in just TWO DAYS. haha. any of you wanna come come come? 7pm at indoor stadium. please come. it's gonne be fabulous. :)&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh gosh we're gonna flood the stadium like how we did the previous time. WOOHOO i cant waaaiitit!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i prayed for like one hour non stop! and it was GOOD. bro kel was right. it ain't difficult to pray for a whole hour at all. and you just feel so GOOD after that. haha. i love i love i love jesus sooooo muccchh. and he loves me too. and you too :)&lt;br /&gt;im getting hyper again. -jumps up and down- it's likeeee. so WONDERFUL. to have Him in my heart. i love going to church SO MUCH and i'm SO GLAD that i stepped into church long ago. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falo auds seems to be bringing so so so many many people for x mas svc ohgosh! hahaha wooh. im so happy aud's have been comin to chruch with us the past month or more. and lookieee she LOVES church tooooo. hahaha. i bet YOU'LL lovvit as much as her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anwyays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going christmas present shopping later! blahh. all my little cousins with all those toys with weird names. gee.&lt;br /&gt;and tmr i think i'll be going out with cherr weiyun and kerr. :) after their diagnostic test. MUAHA.good luck peopleeee!!!! do CLARENCE LIM proouddd. baha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cherr shall get her kitty NEXT WEDNESDAY! PPFFFTTT. 'cause im feeling mean. =X hiakk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be your reflector&lt;br /&gt;i wanna shine with your glory&lt;br /&gt;i wanna let the whole world know that you're living in me&lt;br /&gt;i wanna burn with your fire&lt;br /&gt;shine my light a little brighter&lt;br /&gt;i wanna let the whole world know that&lt;br /&gt;Jesus LIVES IN ME :)) grins.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeeee!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110370006483586596?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110370006483586596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110370006483586596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110370006483586596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110370006483586596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/god-is-good-all-time-all-time-god-is.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110351762378777449</id><published>2004-12-20T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T12:53:15.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phoot. i shall blog PROPERLY. no rush. sissy's at WORK. baha. ministry of manpower. wtv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be off to town later then to mad's place again. haha. wooh. ((:&lt;br /&gt;dum dum. ITS LIKE... END OF THIS WEEEKKKK. WHICH IS LIKEEEE. SOOOONNN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO WEEKS MORE OF HOLS. THIS IS BAD. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahahaha. SUNDAY. SUNDAYYYY. SUNDAYYYYYYYYYYYY!!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh go check my sister's friendster pictures. she has one pict of my mom and me and the caption "love of my life" hahaha. i was like. WOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110351762378777449?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110351762378777449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110351762378777449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110351762378777449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110351762378777449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/phoot.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110346746084498509</id><published>2004-12-19T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T22:44:20.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAHHHH. my sister needs the comp. soon. soon. im rushing. im lazy to change comp. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today started off BAD. woke up late. supposed to reach mad's hse at err 11. i woke up at 1015. when i stay at changi and she at tiong barhu. haha. so yah had cell which was rockin and then went to meet mummy and sissy and aunt and cousin. rushed there again. SHIT Y SISTER. BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110346746084498509?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110346746084498509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110346746084498509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110346746084498509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110346746084498509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/wahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110326970254053019</id><published>2004-12-17T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T15:48:22.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHO WANTS TO MIGRATE TO JAPAN WITH ME??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha okay basically, I LOVE JAPAN. woohoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people there are too polite to be true. heh. and the country is SO ORDERLY.&lt;br /&gt;they even line up for the train. as in. u know theres a mark telling u wheres the train door gonna be on the platform, and they line up behind it. though theres no sign tellin u to line up.&lt;br /&gt;and and the place is so so CLEAN. and the thing is u can hardly find a dustbin anywhere. haha. then u know in spore theres signs near mrt escalators tellin u to keep to the left if u're not rushing. theres no signs there la and they ALL keep to the left. on every escalator be in mrt station or shopping centre. phoo. okay enough. i'll be putting up the picts very soon. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well went to quite a few places there. real fun. :)) didnt buy much stuff cos the stuff there were EX. :(( -sulks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically i went to harajuku shinjuku yokohama shibuya and many other places which i cant figure the spelling nor pronunciation. oh and THE FOOD THERE IS FANTASTIC. seriously it was food heaven. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all a nice trip. super relaxed, lucky we didnt go on tour. hate tours. ha. ohh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna order my bday cake SOON! hahaha. woohoo. NEXT WEEEEEKKK!!!! :)) lovely lovely i cant wait. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres no tuition next week!  i DO NOT think she's pretty. cherr must have been BLUFFING me!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;and and. FISHBALLS &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cannot &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;be with cute guys. it is NOT CORRECT. sniff sniff :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im missing church already. svc tmr YAY. haha.&lt;br /&gt;christmas svc in &lt;strong&gt;indoor stadium&lt;/strong&gt; next week! guess its gonna be GGRRRREEATTTT. heh. i cant wait. can you can you?? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im SO HYPED! haha. wooh. going zhaoeys hse before svc tmr. heh. oh gosh oh gosh I LOVE JAPAN.&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/9179879-110326970254053019?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110326970254053019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110326970254053019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110326970254053019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110326970254053019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/who-wants-to-migrate-to-japan-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110256937984632478</id><published>2004-12-09T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T13:16:19.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phoots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JAPAN :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;about 8hrs more then i'll be off to the airport. heh. i caaannntt waaaiitt. can you? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;well went shopping with mummy for about &lt;strong&gt;ONE&lt;/strong&gt; hour (-.-) woohoo but nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sometimes i think my parents are too nice to me. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then i went for tuition. and i was &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LATE&lt;/span&gt;! but nice little cherr waited for me, sitting behind the mac whatever sow e could go up together :)) aww. no la she just didnt want to go up alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -snorts-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;fumble dum. before i leave i shall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;zhaoey:   dont be sad i'll be back soon to talk 'bout fishballs and stuff.  -sniggers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;gayyeee auds:   u scheming gayee dont take over my gayee empire -glares-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;monster cherr:   i know tuition'll be boring without me-beams- TRY not to be sad =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;fats &amp; cherr:DONT GIVE BIRTH I WONT BE ABLE TO RUSH BACK IN TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;n204:   FINE FINE. go enjoy svc and multiplication cell n steamboat and sentosa without meeeee!! -wwwwaiiiilllssss-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;weiyun:   i will TRY to bring back your sushi chef. u better pay me. -grumbles-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;kerr:   you miss me. -grins-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;mich:  your deck of cards, when i come back =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; im going to watch all the movies on the plane and play super mario!! lol. woot. and if i remember correctly the last time i went to japan in P4 they were giving out tissues everywhere!! poots. tissue anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;please pray hard i wont freeze to death. thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;byee :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110256937984632478?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110256937984632478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110256937984632478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110256937984632478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110256937984632478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/phoots.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110231291868895626</id><published>2004-12-06T14:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T14:01:58.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/2/1989/50/030501_02.2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FF3399; 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margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/2/1989/320/01.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVELY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110231288850839659?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110231288850839659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110231288850839659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110231288850839659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110231288850839659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/lovely.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110231286075905546</id><published>2004-12-06T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T14:01:00.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/2/1989/50/030501_04.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FF3399; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/2/1989/320/030501_04.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110231286075905546?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110231286075905546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110231286075905546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110231286075905546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110231286075905546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/cool.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110226769750393626</id><published>2004-12-06T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T01:30:54.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>remind me never to be like my sister.&lt;br /&gt;haha yah so she quarrelled with my mom this mornin and threw a plate at my mom. phoot. it smashed la.(not into my mom thank goodness) lol i told you before my sister would kill didnt i =D in my old bloggie's entry. haha. tsk tsk. what an ingrate. doesnt even come home often and when she does brings friends over. and her friends make a mess outta the place and dont care at all. leaving the horrible mess for i-dont-know-who to clear. and her friends usually just open our fridge and take whatever they want. phoot. and my sister started the "arguement" 'cause she said my mom's face was 'black' this mornin and she didnt like it. why? probably 'cause her friends were over. like go flush the toilet bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah mummy had &lt;strong&gt;ANOTHER&lt;/strong&gt; party today. phoo. and i seem to be adding more pics by the day so, yes :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dead tired from helping my mom with the food the entire day. gee.&lt;br /&gt;cousin and aunt came over too:)) lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will worship now and evermore you're so amazingggg i adoree :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110226769750393626?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110226769750393626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110226769750393626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110226769750393626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110226769750393626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/remind-me-never-to-be-like-my-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110217579989106967</id><published>2004-12-04T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T23:56:39.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>baha. long day :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to zhaoey's house early this morn, around 10. heh. we did maths! heh. have i told you i totally love doing mathsss!!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yah. so i added some pics of zhaoey n i to 'the gang' and 'home'. muaha.&lt;br /&gt;so we amde our way down to church and svc today was ROCKIN. woohoo. lovvit lovvit lovvit. i love going to church to tiny bits :)&lt;br /&gt;yah so its likeee. the longg line goes on on who brought who to church. haha. here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeremy - justin (andesther) - kenny(brought by justin) - zhaohong - me - celine n gay&lt;br /&gt;and from celine : khangwei marcus rolland&lt;br /&gt;and now that gay auds is here its likeee. shps 6/10 thingg. lol. so fun. going to church is fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;japan in 5 days! oh gosh seems like forever really. i cant waiiittt. and now my sister says she's not sure if she wanna go or not. she is pro. and i suppose not comin home tonight again. haha. what crap. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youknowyouknow. i likeee. saw someone 2 times this week, and it was coincidental! haha. first time on wed i was on the bus. then it was pasing the mrt station when i saw the back. then i was like. ehh isnt that !!! haha and it was la so okay. and ytd i was going down the escalator when i saw the back of !!! again! hahaha. oh freak cheap thrill. like i care. blahh :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you knowwww. i'll be missing multiplication cell next week 'cause of japan!!!! -stomps foot- UNFAIR! :(( -sulks- sniff sniff. HMMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway. i bought a million stickers today. hahaha thanks to zhaoey la. blah. okay im tired i need SLEEP. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110217579989106967?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110217579989106967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110217579989106967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110217579989106967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110217579989106967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/baha.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110204862450091213</id><published>2004-12-03T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T12:37:04.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo. i lost 1kg. LOL.  crap :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-drums fingers on table-&lt;br /&gt;waiting for bro kel's msg to go for BS.  heh. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church last night and reached home at 1230am. ha. =D well it was really good i must say. but towards the end i couldnt concentrate as much as the beginning 'cause my eyelids were plain against me. hiak. but anyhow it was good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had tuition ytd before the thing. muaha. funnn. a maths! wooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my sister's going to japan with us :( garh. okay la i'll be happy. :( failed.&lt;br /&gt;at last she came home la. for a few days she disappeared and only came home once in a long while to get clothes to change -.- now she's home with two friends. haha whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;japan japan. cant wait :) comin back earliest 16th, latest 21st. see when we're happy. heh :) you'll miss me right. ha. knew it. wahh no matter when i come back i'll still be in time for science tuition la! flap flap. monster must be roaring in joy. hiak. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok i gtg gtg for BS! bye bye bye bye!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110204862450091213?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110204862450091213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110204862450091213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110204862450091213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110204862450091213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110191625614336407</id><published>2004-12-01T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T23:55:51.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoo. i was bored today so i grabbed the cam and it followed me round the house. very bored. very very bored. added one pict to 'other picts' and a new album which was today's result of boredom. clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110191625614336407?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110191625614336407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110191625614336407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110191625614336407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110191625614336407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/hoo.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110189714824627858</id><published>2004-12-01T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T18:32:28.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh gosh gosh. -runs in circles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to japan next week instead!!!! -beams- on the 9th. ahhh.  :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for that i shall increase everyone's budget to TWO yen! baha. yay yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ammm likeee. doubly bored. reached home around 515 from tuition at parkway with cherr n mel :) tuition today seemed better tahn last week's. haha. think i learnt more stuff. -beams-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stupid cherr's at indoor sradium for s'pore idol now. growl.&lt;br /&gt;to church tmr night. woohoo. its gonna be gooood :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mummy's makin cheesecake for me now! waha. mummy rocks.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna go crazy 'cause i cant wait for japan!  bahaha. you'll miss me wont you. no lying now. :))&lt;br /&gt;NEEXTT WEEEKKKKK -screams- :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110189714824627858?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110189714824627858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110189714824627858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110189714824627858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110189714824627858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/12/oh-gosh-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110173307894371963</id><published>2004-11-29T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T20:57:58.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>poots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i... was in town today. like. AGAIN. :(( yawnyawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm doubly bored. i shall go swimming tmr morning. puff.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to go for lunch with the fam tmr but sis' got last min job interview. typical her. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are like, mils of mosquitoes in my house la! -grumbles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and keli came back to life. she gave me a ring just now. ha. just to ask for directions. tsk. actually she was in m'sia the past few days. keli you fat POOT. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for japannnnnn. growl growl. 2 more weeks. :( hurry hurry hurry! then i'll come back on the 21st, and then it'll be x'mas in no time, and then it'll be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;happyBIRTHDAYweitinggggg :))&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. dont pretend u didnt see that eh! =X&lt;br /&gt;mummy asked me about bday cake today! LOL!! yay yay i feel the bday spirit cominnn. LOL. exactly 27 days more! hiakk. and exactly 1month27days to keli's -_-" no i WILL NOT rmb that. PFFT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and QUEK KELI, I HAVEN'T FORGOTTEN. U OWE ME A CAKE BAKED WITH LOTS OF SWEAT AND BLOOD(not literally yuck)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anymore people wanna gimme cakeee??? =D i dont mind! bahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110173307894371963?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110173307894371963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110173307894371963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110173307894371963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110173307894371963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/poots.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110162571401741757</id><published>2004-11-28T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T15:08:34.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh why does japan seem so far away :( 2 more weeeekkkssss. lalalala. i shall be nice and ask, who wants anything from thereee? give me your orders. =)  budget= one YEN.&lt;br /&gt;ha. i'm being mean.&lt;br /&gt;-sticks out fingers to count-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about 1.6CENTS for me to spend on you :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo. i went to church ytd.  -bounce-&lt;br /&gt;totally cool. lovvit ((: YOU should go to church too. baha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway anyway. i was like. planning to wait for the bus at 10 but EVIL audrey took my bag and ran away with evil-er kenny laughing. -sulks- so yah basically i was forced into leaving at 830. grrrhhh. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala. tuition just nw was kinda okay i guess. :)binomial theorem is funn.  woohoo. what would life be without maths =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my sister is home, AT LONG LAST. with lion-like hair. i have no idea how many days hasn't she been home and where she's been. haha cool huh :)&lt;br /&gt;so i've been left alone at home for the past few days 'cause my mummy went for some church stuff daddy went to LA to work and stupid sister never came home :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, where is keli? anyone seen her around anywhere? :( i think she ran away. -grumbles- ought to be caged up and put with the penguins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be off. off to sleep. its just about to rain and the weather is perrrrrrrrfect :))&lt;br /&gt;byee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110162571401741757?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110162571401741757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110162571401741757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110162571401741757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110162571401741757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/oh-why-does-japan-seem-so-far-away-2.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110148028372553815</id><published>2004-11-26T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T22:44:43.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoopee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chalet was simply great. what more can i say :)&lt;br /&gt;well i went there after tuition on wednesday. heh and basically everyone was either playing some stuff or talkin or watching tv :) then i realised. WHERE ARE ALL THE GIRLS. so i went up and tadah. they were all DOING HENNA. lol. so now i've got nice henna on my foot. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cel n i got bored so we played TWISTER. haha. real fun la. everyone played till late in the night. so amusing :) blah blah. &lt;br /&gt;we didnt sleep throughout the night! :( sat outside the chalet talkin while the rest slept. ha. namely me zhaoey cel n rolland. then at 5+am to the beach! heh stayed there till 6+. went to tamp and joined the others at pasir ris again. met the many friends and went back to play some stuff. then to the chalet and played twister AGAIN. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the bbq! woot. fun fun. more and more people came yay. played cards with a few people. ha. i was dying by then, considering i didnt sleep the night before. so i went to sleep around 2 while some of 'em went to the beach. heh. lala checked out this morn:)&lt;br /&gt;ahh it was rockin:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/freak.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS MY SISTER. dont u think she looks like a sly wannabe. eeeeeeee. scary eh. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church tmr! woohoo.everything's gonna be great:) ahhh. i love n204. -rolls around-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant stop thinking bout you lord cant stop thinkin bout your loveeee :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110148028372553815?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110148028372553815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110148028372553815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110148028372553815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110148028372553815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/whoopee-chalet-was-simply-great.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110122929873393110</id><published>2004-11-24T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T01:01:38.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>howdy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quick post and the next thing i'll be sound in bed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i just reached hm. from church. is this late or what. ha. but who cares it was like. fun. and good. woot. :)) can't wait for next tues. but before that, CHALET TMR. gosh gosh. -runs around-&lt;br /&gt;exciting :) but before that i have tuitionnnn!! double boo. they are like meeting at 12 when my tuition starts at 230 and they'll be playing games and having truckloads and loads of fun and i'll still be having tuition. -sulks- i hate this i hate this. i wanna go to chalet early with the rest! -STOMPS FOOT-&lt;br /&gt;hmmph. unfair :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. bbq's on thursday and i cant wait either :) bet it's gonna be exploding with fun with so many friends and stuff -jumps up and down- everyone of you reading this ought to go for the bbq okay. haha. if i didnt ask u personally yet sorry! but YOU ARE INVITED.  lol. bet you'll have fun beyond fun:) seriously if u wanna come drop me a message =D LOL sorry la a tad too excited about it. :)) but really, please come!! ok i should stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i tell you mummy bought me new bible! haha my old precious moments one was like tearing apart. so i wanted to get the one identical to my present blue one, the pink one :) but mummy said no. but nvm she got me the angels version which is so nice gosh. we all love mummy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay there is a whole choc chip loaf in front if me right now. it's like shouting 'eat me eat me'. but my brain 's screaming 'fat fat'. haha. who cares bout fat.&lt;br /&gt;chomp chomp. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok today was a nice day. 'cause im all hyper again after church. haha. yay yay. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeee. and YOU-points-  come for bbq!!!!!!!!!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110122929873393110?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110122929873393110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110122929873393110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110122929873393110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110122929873393110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/howdy-quick-post-and-next-thing-ill-be.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110105114910821588</id><published>2004-11-21T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T20:49:30.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a nice day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again. CHERR BOUGHT THE BILLABONG SKIRT. I DONT LIKE HER I DONT LIKE HER!!! :((( hmmph.&lt;br /&gt;anw cherr where were youuuu i was in town with mummy toooo!!!!! :)) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes mummy rocks. she goes shopping and buys me stuff -grins-&lt;br /&gt;okay today my mom told me, 'whoa, u spend alot of money'&lt;br /&gt;oops. :(&lt;br /&gt;okok i wont spend her money from today onwards. i shall save and use my money. heh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay next week's gonna be a busy busy week. (:&lt;br /&gt;meeting tim tmr to buy his darlin mel earrings-.-&lt;br /&gt;tuesday will be keli then church in the night(yay)&lt;br /&gt;wednesday tuition then chalet to friday!!! (double yay)&lt;br /&gt;saturday church and sunday tuition :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i just realised theres no time to do my tuition hmwrk. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;and i havent swam for about a week alreadyyyyy!!!!! -wails-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres a touch of fine poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mich can die&lt;br /&gt;vith cant lie&lt;br /&gt;and then she will eat a pie&lt;br /&gt;and hook up a gay guy&lt;br /&gt;who will look at her and sigh&lt;br /&gt;and say my oh my&lt;br /&gt;and viths nose will grow as long as pinochio's tie&lt;br /&gt;mich will again die&lt;br /&gt;after seeing pinocchio's tie&lt;br /&gt;cos on it printed vith's scary eyes&lt;br /&gt;which resembles mich's gay guy&lt;br /&gt;whose face looks like a pie&lt;br /&gt;which made mich cry&lt;br /&gt;so she could fly&lt;br /&gt;and said to vithz, bye bye&lt;br /&gt;cos the swan is on tv now, cries.&lt;br /&gt;so im gonna say byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. by mich vithz and me :) ok lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. my busy days start tmr. i cant wait i cant wait cant wait for chaletttt.&lt;br /&gt;king of heaven we daaaaaaaaance before your thronee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110105114910821588?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110105114910821588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110105114910821588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110105114910821588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110105114910821588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/today-was-nice-day-then-again.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110096410285212217</id><published>2004-11-20T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T23:21:42.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/fluttered028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so lame. a self-obsessed me right now. no la. just gay n retarded 'cause i just reached hm from church and so highhhhhhhhh. and my head looks detatched there ha. yay yay church was so fun. ha. got me all hyped again. :)) everytime after cg n svc i just get this unexplainably great feeling and it feels terribly nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah so had tuition n met zhaoey cel n auds and jamie at bedok. cel doesnt seem that happy :((&lt;br /&gt;ok so svc today was rockin and i cant wait for chalet next wed-fri. ha. who wanna come for the bbq? come come free food. lol. it'll be fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw we were on the way back when cel suddenly aid she wanted to go to citylink to walk. it was almost 10 already i think. but oh well so auds me jamie n cel went. walked and looked at closing shops. (: cel was really down la. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flap flap. i feel like going for a haircut. :) maybe on monday.  okay i should be off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lord i will burrrnnn for youuu. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110096410285212217?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110096410285212217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110096410285212217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110096410285212217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110096410285212217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/haha-so-lame.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110088295946072447</id><published>2004-11-20T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T00:49:19.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh.  i woke at  6.30 today. reach sch at 7.30, when class started at 9 'cause monster of a sis had her paper early this morn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to town with mel cherr aisha, pauu n elvis came after that. :) did a reasonably large amt of work. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they all left and i had to stay till 6 'cause i had to meet mad and the rest at tiong bahru at 645 only -.-&lt;br /&gt;well cell today was horribly great la. fun. haha squeezy though. 26 people. ((: well was really fun. never enjoyed myself so much for a long time. :)&lt;br /&gt;then the ice cream came and i wasnt hungry so i didnt eat any! -slaps herself- there was like 7 big tubs of ice cream in front of me la. lol. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok tuition tmr. then church. meeting zhaoey n gay then we'll go down together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will give my heart to you.in everything i do. you are the one i'm livin for. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a long day. but not a bit tired. 'cause cell was so great.gosh. love Him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister's friend's boyfriend came today and put my guitar to some use! haha tuned it at the same time. yay yay. :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok QT time i'm offfff!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i will praise you, you're everything to meeee. -grins-&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/9179879-110088295946072447?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110088295946072447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110088295946072447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110088295946072447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110088295946072447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/heh_20.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110079068858925426</id><published>2004-11-18T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T23:19:56.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>puff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics lesson tmr :( oh boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i was in suntec with keli today. and went to carrefour. and the huge baby piglet and baby eeyore there. :( AHHH. keli shall get me the eeyore so will someone nice out there get me the baby tigger and baby piglet. LOL. my room will be jammed with toys la. but who cares :) then my poor baby pooh i have now will like. feel small! ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/All20That20I20Want20small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v251/tulipsrosesanddaisies/PlanetShakersraindown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice nice??? haha. I WANNNTTT. darn i want too many things. roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OC was so nice tonight :)) blahh.&lt;br /&gt;so tmr's physics class, do work, cell group. ICE CREAM. yay yay, ice cream fiesta. fats. YAY. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm not gonna say anything 'bout today. glad its over though. and the judge was scary. and he asked me stupid qns. haha oh well :) over :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're so amazing; i adoreee. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110079068858925426?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110079068858925426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110079068858925426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110079068858925426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110079068858925426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/puff.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110070657475669376</id><published>2004-11-17T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T23:49:34.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>flap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i still online i need to be there early tmr. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;its like freaky! baboon made it sound so freaky im scared. dont think i can sleep tonight anw. ha. oh well. praying hard hope everything goes just fine tmr. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh blahh. you knoww. taka is likeee. sellin gigantic carebears for only 19.90!! haha. -hints-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la lets ake a proper wishlist. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.planet shakers cdS&lt;br /&gt;2.gigantic carebear&lt;br /&gt;3.planetshakers cdS&lt;br /&gt;4.baby piglet&lt;br /&gt;5.planet shakers cdS&lt;br /&gt;6.baby eeyore&lt;br /&gt;7.planet shakers cdS&lt;br /&gt;8.mils of tulips&lt;br /&gt;9.planet shakers cdS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baha. ok im bored. opennn up the gates and let the king of glory innn. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;my sister's gonna do badly for her A's. badly badly badly.&lt;br /&gt;should i be happy or sad. -chuckles-&lt;br /&gt;im so bored. i dread tmr. i'm scared of tmr. i don't want tmr. :(&lt;br /&gt;lord please let the entire hearing end early and everything to go well. and give keli and i a nice DPP which won't look like a scary lion that'll freak us out we say the wrong things. give us a nice judge that wont scold me. amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that does it:) ha. lala. byeee. planet shakersss cdddddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weiting. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110070657475669376?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110070657475669376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110070657475669376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110070657475669376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110070657475669376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/flap.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110061495084223000</id><published>2004-11-16T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T22:43:06.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay just now guess what. a bird flew into my house. and it went all the way up up up. up to MY ROOM. five other rooms and it chose MY ROOM. grrrrrh. and i was like. on the phone with keli at that time! i'm tellin u i could hear her inner laughter. she's a mean girl la. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. been feelin all jumpy these few days. not tryin a be holy here but being back in chruch the past few weeks has been awesome. haha. some stuff i haven't experienced for so long it's really great. :)) ahhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be your reflector. i wanna shine with your glory. i wanna elt the whole world know that you're livin in mee. -- the last time i actually remember signing this was like youth conf '03. hahas. :)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mediacorp is plain lame la. haha. you've got to admit, seriously. they are LAME. namely ch8. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh im feelin so highhhhhhhhhh. :))&lt;br /&gt;i really really really feel triply great. top of the world. :) hyped over Him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110061495084223000?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110061495084223000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110061495084223000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110061495084223000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110061495084223000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/okay-just-now-guess-what.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9179879.post-110059949663679075</id><published>2004-11-16T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T22:24:11.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eeee. neww bloogiee. haha. took me hours to do. been at it since 3+. thats about 2+ hrs.&lt;br /&gt;heh. yawn. the old bloggg. keli shall use ((: k i just realised i dont have my archive link. darn. i'll do i after this. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics lesson this morn. 9-12. mrs choo let us off a li'l early so cherr n i went to swinggg! :)) at butterfly ave. funn. but i was stipudly turned the swing round and round n when i let go i felt so dizzy and wanted to puke. gee. but still . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9179879-110059949663679075?l=runninafter-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/feeds/110059949663679075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9179879&amp;postID=110059949663679075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110059949663679075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9179879/posts/default/110059949663679075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runninafter-you.blogspot.com/2004/11/eeee.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered her</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07374804482838564235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
