<?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-6626566</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:15:18.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>every smile in the rain</title><subtitle type='html'>MIAOW</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>455</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113906049564060001</id><published>2006-02-04T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T12:02:36.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_1292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_1292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://so-dishonestly.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Moved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHA Yenfang is sure to explode when she sees herself there :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113906049564060001?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113906049564060001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113906049564060001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113906049564060001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113906049564060001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/02/moved_04.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113889111280944058</id><published>2006-02-02T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T22:38:32.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heehee I was in a conversation with Louisa and her boyfwenz just now very very funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to feel alive,young and terrified. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;can claire here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to feel alive,young and terrified. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be ur..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;STUPID okay Louisa not happy then she wanted to go and ask him whether I could be his galfwenz. PLEASE!!!!!! Hastily, I dashed in to save the day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry, just one cherry says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enemy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i luv $$..even $$ cost money.. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i luv $$..even $$ cost money.. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry, just one cherry says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i luv $$..even $$ cost money.. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i luv $$..even $$ cost money.. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;at least u got some life in u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry, just one cherry says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to feel alive,young and terrified. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;are u saying i got no life??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i luv $$..even $$ cost money.. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to feel alive,young and terrified. writes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(written in chinese characters) shen me peng you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to feel alive,young and terrified. writes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(written) BYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i luv $$..even $$ cost money.. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i luv $$..even $$ cost money.. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever that was here was one of his many emoticons and didn't appear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to feel alive,young and terrified. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to feel alive,young and terrified. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO ANGRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i luv $$..even $$ cost money.. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to feel alive,young and terrified. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovers' tiff! HAHA it's alright Louisa, these things happen, you know you bunnies will still end up together! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I will never stop laughing EVEN $$ COST MONEY OKAY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113889111280944058?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113889111280944058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113889111280944058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113889111280944058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113889111280944058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/02/heehee-i-was-in-conversation-with.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113888266693270708</id><published>2006-02-02T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T20:17:46.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you ever need help with your homework, the one person you should definitely not go to is Yenfungus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1a.  A student notices a large dog running towards him, his heart starts to beat faster. Describe the sequence of events occurring in the nervous and hormonal system in order for the above action to take place.  [4]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yenfang. says:&lt;br /&gt;uhh....... he sees the dog and then he panics and he sweats and the brain sends signals to the nerves in his legs and they move and he runs away?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School took forever to pass today &gt;:-( I was falling asleep in every class except Chem I think. It was practical but all we did was go through the stupid workbook!! For one hour!! Sabrina wasn't even paying attention she was throwing the pipette filler (?!?!) around and it was bouncing everywhere haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit at the back of the room next to the door so people outside can see me which was what Yiying did and she stopped in the middle of the parade square to laugh at me hello I didn't see what was so funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Michelle (Gwee) &amp;Lois &amp;amp;Adelicia &amp;Shuyi too and I almost fell off my chair while waving to Michelle haha it's very nice sitting there :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school Yenfang and Shuxian asked me to stay back (track was cancelled) to do homework for 1/2 hr and I said what's the use then Yenfang said 1 hr then I said I was going home then she kept pulling my hand and in the end decided to walk me to the foyer then Shuxian said "you don't steal her away" or something like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then don't know what they are both crazy then suddenly Shuxian said she'll go home with me then I kept saying HUH but nobody answered me then Yenfang started packing her bag too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....And then we all went home. HAHA we met Usarin and Sujean at the bus stop and Kayshini on the bus um Shuxian and I got off at Tanglin and she was smsing me and calling me Blaire when we were sitting right next to each other and she called me evil because my bus came first she is really retarded&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113888266693270708?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113888266693270708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113888266693270708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113888266693270708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113888266693270708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-you-ever-need-help-with-your.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113880261925914865</id><published>2006-02-01T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T22:03:39.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I woke up at 4am to do the stupid history assignment only to find out that it's due next week &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so tired in class I kept yawning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent lunch in front of the purple store (which was closed) talking to Chuhui and Bernice until we decided to actually buy food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuhui's hair couldn't stand like Bernice's so I told her to try a new style and I flattened it for her HA HA but she didn't like it and she didn't leave it as it was :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Yujie got a growth spurt CAN YOU BELIEVE IT I CAN'T this can't be happening okay I HATE HER haha but I will forgive her since she and Bernice walked me back to class :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for training after school we ran 20 times diagonally across the school field then ran 5 rounds of the big carpark but I only did 4 cos my thigh was hurting like shit and now even when I walk it hurts boohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um missed stupid 77 TWICE can't take it the stupid buses just drove past I am going to send in a complaint letter I am not that short such that I cannot be seen from the driver's seat grrrrrr &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um who want to buy my funfair tickets? :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113880261925914865?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113880261925914865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113880261925914865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113880261925914865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113880261925914865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/02/today-i-woke-up-at-4am-to-do-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113871669881992422</id><published>2006-01-31T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T22:11:38.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH STRESS STRESS STRESS STRESS&lt;br /&gt;HELP HELP HELP HELP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wasn't meant for this stupid triple science thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit man I'm so tired and I haven't done my History hello we have to make 7 inferences from the same picture CRAZY okay and I can't do my compare&amp;contrast question cos I can't think and I can only find one match and it's a graded assignment I AM GOING TO FAIL!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of grades the school gave us some kind of pupil academic potential sheet and it is absolutely ridiculous haha Shermain was so shocked when she got hers cos her PSLE score and level position for last year was higher than mine but she is expected to get Cs and I AM NOT, FWAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her face very funny okay I didn't want to laugh at her but she kept saying "This is totally different from my performance!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit shit shit shit shit stupid History stupid graded assignment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113871669881992422?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113871669881992422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113871669881992422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113871669881992422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113871669881992422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-stress-stress-stress-stress-help.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113870124537084057</id><published>2006-01-31T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T18:02:42.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DINGDING CANDY!! My dad took out so much money but he only bought 3 packets &gt;:-(&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_0289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_0289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This morning I woke up feeling very happy with my slippers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_0298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_0298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:-D&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to name them Mr and Mrs Haha. I was telling my sister that the right one is the Mrs then I heard someone sigh and when I turned around my mom was standing behind giving me a Look and then she said to my dad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ben, look at your daughter. She's naming her slippers and the right one is Mrs Haha and the left one is Mr Haha."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually they seemed like quite good names until she said them like that :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee this guy was in the Pop Club magazine that I read at my grandma's house:&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_0339.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_0339.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_0339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY performance at school :-S&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_0232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_0232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lyiam :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_0327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_0327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh ya and yesterday I went to Lydia's house to watch Lion Dance my mom dropped me there 1/2hr early and my brother and sister shouted Happy Chinese New Year and kept waving madly from the window they are seriously embarrassing I had to walk in the opposite direction of the house so I would not seem like I was related to them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Felissa and Felicia also went, they played daidee/taitee/titee (?!?!?!) with this other P3 boy (who also knows how to play blackjack and poker) and then we played blackjack and then we.....gossipped. My dad picked me up at about 11&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Couldn't go to Felissa and Felicia's house today cos I had to do my stupid homework which I am not done with and now I have to go and type out some Amath stuff for Louisa cos she forgot to bring her book and my sister has completely flipped &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She recorded herself saying ARLOW and she keeps playing it over and over again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH and one of my cousins broke up with his girlfriend and was sad x one million and in the car my mom said: You know ah, last time I was always so worried that Ko would get a girlfriend because he was always &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My brother:&lt;/strong&gt; So dashing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mom:&lt;/strong&gt; Such a wimp&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113870124537084057?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113870124537084057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113870124537084057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113870124537084057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113870124537084057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/dingding-candy-my-dad-took-out-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113860236602111599</id><published>2006-01-30T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T14:26:06.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOING VISITING AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;CAN DIE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haligh haligh an awful lie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113860236602111599?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113860236602111599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113860236602111599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113860236602111599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113860236602111599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/going-visiting-again-can-die-haligh.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113858660929433987</id><published>2006-01-30T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T10:03:29.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dong dong qiang this year's CNY so boring when I went to my grandma's house I just slept and slept and ate and ate I am becoming a fatty!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stupid school's celebration was .....We had lessons then the celebration and the performances were so boring and after that we had spring cleaning, wth. And then we had lessons again grrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Chuyun and I cried and so embarrassing already she still has the audacity to post and say CLOOBOZX WHY YOU CRY or something to that extent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I don't know why I cried actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday went to Westmall for lunch, wanted to go to the foodcourt there for my sister's birthday lunch HA HA but it was closed so we went to Sakae Sushi. But her birthday lunch will be next week (cos this week to much good food, so my dad said) I think at Marche ;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch went to visit my great-grandma, then ran with my sister when we got home, then went for dinner. After dinner I slept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday went to church then to my grandma's house again and stayed there until 11pm WAH CANNOT TAKE IT it was super super boring I think I slept for 5 hours or so..ate about 8 poh piahs and read Reader's Digest (Jan and Feb edition), also read some stupid Pop Club magazine for popular card members cos there was really nothing else to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched abit of tennis, slept, stumbled upon Dylan's The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time and joyfully read it (though I've read it at least twice before) whilst my brother kept singing Disney songs and hitting me and asking me to let him read it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing it I slept&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to say except while I was in church Bernice smsed me to say that she was so happy that she cried cos this year her parents gave her 300 dollars each WTHWTHWHTWHWH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113858660929433987?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113858660929433987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113858660929433987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113858660929433987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113858660929433987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/dong-dong-qiang-this-years-cny-so.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113819463308656133</id><published>2006-01-25T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T21:10:33.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's my sister's birthday today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got so many presents okay not fair and..my parents/mom(?!) gave her a hammock (hang where lor) and NIKE DUNKS OKAY WAH SEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't take it I am really upset &gt;:-( hers nicer than mine somemore I hate the world today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember how my family celebrated my 13th birthday &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;My dad wasn't even in town and my mom and my siblings just got me like 13 snacks (half of which I didn't even like) from Toh Yi or something, wth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D-; anyway nevermind that but there are people here having steamboat dinner now and I wasn't hungry cos I lost my appetite then my dad still asked me to go eat cos he said I was making my mom angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO MAD no mood to study for stupid A maths test tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;LIFE SUCKS MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus today my calves were hurting cos I got leg cramps in the middle of last night and then when I went for track today my thighs hurt and everyone hurt together in unison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;tomorrow got mass run and got training again......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I ran with Zoey &amp;Celeste &amp;amp;Dawn (? Sec 1 girl) today we ran the sprinters' workout and I can't sprint life has no meaning for me anymore think I will send myself to counselling on Friday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113819463308656133?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113819463308656133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113819463308656133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113819463308656133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113819463308656133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-my-sisters-birthday-today-she-got.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113811387891971055</id><published>2006-01-24T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T22:44:38.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everybody always leaves me down here on my own :-(&lt;br /&gt;Don't dare to go up bet I will run into an army of lizards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's my sister's birthday I almost forgot which is weird cos I always used to be quite excited about all my siblings' birthdays haha stupid okay I always give them present and card but they never appreciated my good intentions!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE MR NICE GUY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA shit really don't want to go up myself I will just sit here until someone comes down and walks me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nobody comes I will stay here for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well anyway bet my sister will be super happy about her birthday tomorrow she will be all jolly and smiling to herself (which is actually what she is always doing) and when she comes home she will be chattering to my mom about how everybody wished her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When that happens I will have to go somewhere else in case I say **** ****. Hehehehe :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya just remembered I get to choose where to go for my sister's birthday lunch/dinner with my family cos she chose on my birthday. If she makes me happy I think I'll choose Tony Roma's if not I will choose........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukit Timah Market HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113811387891971055?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113811387891971055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113811387891971055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113811387891971055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113811387891971055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/everybody-always-leaves-me-down-here.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113810640209930102</id><published>2006-01-24T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T20:40:02.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo dudez today is Zoey's birthday man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZOEY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today during recess I was happily drinking my iced tea when Yuie suddenly came charging at me so of course I ran then after that she said she only wanted my drink why did I run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well of course if some lunatic like Yujie is charging at you your natural reaction would be to run ^o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of recess saw Zoey so Bernice and I dashed over towish her Happy Birthday and I think she actually started walking faster/ running when she saw us, wonder why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sang her a birthday song (with prawn noodles still in my mouth)whilst she was still walking faster/running, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Chinese I always feel like sleeping during Chinese (and I always do) Then Bio, Emaths, assembly which was !(#*!)(&amp;$(*^&amp;amp;*(!&amp;#%(*&amp;amp;#)(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay it was about 2006 carnival, anger management and ..I dunno, appreciating peopleor whatever. We're supposed to go tell people 'I love you' with tears in our eyes or smth?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school saw Zoey again in her class when I was with Louisa and we shouted happy birthday from the door but she didn't even hear okay!!!!SO Louisa told her to come out and blah blah blah exchanged hugs and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louisa is really mad she didn't hug Zoey properly so Zoey was asking her like what kind of hug was that and then while I was talking to Zoey, Louisa was standing at the back then she suddenly SPRING FORWARD AND JUMP ON ZOEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH, I got such a shock and I think Zoey got a bigger shock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Amanda and Bernice on the bus and felt so out of place at the end cos Bernice was telling Amanda how much she liked their class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for piano and walked home cos the bus was taking too long, now I got blister boohoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113810640209930102?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113810640209930102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113810640209930102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113810640209930102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113810640209930102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/yo-dudez-today-is-zoeys-birthday-man.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113802063549184103</id><published>2006-01-23T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T20:57:39.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/Lydia"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/Lydia%27s%20Piano%20Concert%20040.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/Lydia"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/Lydia%27s%20Piano%20Concert%20023.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hoho, got somemore but cant post must study for shitty SS test tomorrow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Science lab lessons :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today during Chem we did purifying sea water..I think. My set-up was so professional!!! Bet I would have gotten full marks if we were graded and if Miss Gowri had seen my experiment before I threw my results away. (It's all Shermain's fault, I only cleared my stuff cos I saw her dutifully scrubbing a test tube)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Sabrina burnt abit of her retort stand and the clamp of Clarice's retort stand just completely melted and broke off HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um went for training at Macritchie..Yenfang always say she'll run with me but she NEVER, what a piece of fungus she is. My feet felt very heavy today :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Jaya saw me drinking Milo and she shouted "MILO!!!!" don't know why also then that crazy Mr Muthi go and say because I never share with herblah blah blah crazy he also never share with her what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he told Michelle and I how honoured he felt to be speaking to a gold medallist (meaning Miss Jaya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh..didn't know what to say so I just smiled politely. HAHA Michelle said "WOW!" and he said "Hmm!" and patted his tummy delightfuly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Lydia and Michelle, Lydia kept shouting "MILO!!!!" in the bus she is a bit..:-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gotta go HARDCORE STUDYING haha school sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Louisa don't forget to give me back my blouse hor make sure you wash it clean and nice or I will drop yours into the muddiest places of the school field!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113802063549184103?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113802063549184103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113802063549184103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113802063549184103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113802063549184103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/hoho-got-somemore-but-cant-post-must.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113793398645345289</id><published>2006-01-22T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T20:46:26.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello my dad took my siblings and I shopping today haha very nice of him cos he hates shopping! I bought two shirts and my sisters bought one each HarbourFront is kinda boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he sent me to Waterloo Street got super big jam but I persevered!!!! Oh well okay actually I didn't do anything I just sat there and watch my dad scold every single driver on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoey and her friend (Edmund) went also. Zoey wore a long skirt and she said my skirt was very short wah seh I purposely wear to Rise Up To The Occasion okay. Lydia and her sister are very good man I could never play like that in a million years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me I got two shitty piano exams this year can die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya went for training with Mr Chia yesterday my dad and brother came along &gt;:-(  Very pressurizing I ran like shit ..and today in the car we had this conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad&lt;/strong&gt;: Hey Rae (my sister), you know yesterday Koko and I ran with Jie Jie Hui to pace her so next time we can do that ah, at the track at Ngee Ann Poly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My sister (Rae):&lt;/strong&gt; Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Um who's we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad&lt;/strong&gt;: All of us la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Wah lao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rae&lt;/strong&gt;: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brother(Ko):&lt;/strong&gt; Ya!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad&lt;/strong&gt;: Ya when you have people running in front of you you'll want to chase what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: Um, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ko&lt;/strong&gt;: WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then don't know what happened they all suddenly started shouting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad&lt;/strong&gt;: Ya you'll want to catch up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: No I won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ko&lt;/strong&gt;: Wah lao!!! I will leh!! Wah I leading all the way then got people suddenly come from behind BUAY SONG AH of course chase la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rae&lt;/strong&gt;: Ya me also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they started shouting even more and more and more and more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad&lt;/strong&gt;: YA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ko&lt;/strong&gt;: YA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rae&lt;/strong&gt;: YA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: OKAY I'M NOT THE SAME AS YOU ALL OKAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever I'll post pictures of Lydia at her piano concert thing tomorrow :-) if I come online that is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113793398645345289?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113793398645345289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113793398645345289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113793398645345289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113793398645345289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-hello-my-dad-took-my-siblings.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113776882487499394</id><published>2006-01-20T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T22:55:08.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_0954.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_0954.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_0057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_1132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_1132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_1078.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_1078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_1078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_1105.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_1101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_1101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_1069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/IMG_1069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/bleh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/bleh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so boring man life sucks I keep getting Road to Recovery emails do I look like a drug addict to you?? Didn't go for track today, went to Louisa's house instead. Sai now must give parent letter &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother was so stupid today I smsed him to ask if he got me the Amath book then he replied "No. Who's this?" so I told him then in the next message he called me MA okay he is really retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got home I went to sleep then he woke me up &gt;:-( with an sms saying, "Are you good now?" HAHAHAHA stupid he meant are you home now btw. He made me wake up to go and take money to pay for his taxi fare &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so bored think I'll go outside and do the cha cha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113776882487499394?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113776882487499394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113776882487499394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113776882487499394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113776882487499394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-am-so-bored-think-ill-go-outside-and.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113767118993636053</id><published>2006-01-19T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T19:46:30.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This was on Campfire Day (also affectionately termed Louisa's Bladder Bursting Day)!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/Campfire%20Day!%20096.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/Campfire%20Day%21%20096.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for track today but it was rec training so we just played games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left halfway and had a mad struggle with Louisa who gave me a hug until I fell down cos my bag was so heavy and then she fell on me &gt;:-( Hehe then cAbBeD to Holland V with Bernice and her friend Tabitha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the bakery again and bought the Cheese buns. That Tabitha gal is very funny she was telling us how she 'burst' HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is really boring nowadays everything sucks and..Mrs Low pronounces particles as pardicles I keep thinking she is saying barnacles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT EL AND LIT TEST TOMORROW I just remembered.. life sucks. Which reminds me just now Lydia said life r0x0rz her s0x0rz and her b0x0rz or something like that, she is mad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113767118993636053?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113767118993636053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113767118993636053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113767118993636053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113767118993636053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/this-was-on-campfire-day-also.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113758813211816333</id><published>2006-01-18T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T20:42:12.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/RAE.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/RAE.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHA she poke wrong place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/1501%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/1501%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HOHO look at my sister!! (The one in red with mushroom hairstyle behind with the twist sign.) She was so cute last time and now she is just.. no comment. (refer to above picture, yes, that's what she became)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/1301%20004.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/1301%20004.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;that's Celeste! She's there because she told me not to put her picture up :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um went for house party today with Amanda and Huiwei then we went for training after the cheers. 10 rounds warm up then gym for awhile then went to run the slope at the back gate 20 times I ran with Zoey &amp;Huiwei &amp;amp;Celeste then just Zoey then Amanda then with Huiwei &amp;Celeste again &amp;amp;Joanne. 10 rounds cool down got dead bird in the corridor YUCKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Michelle who's now level head or whatever it is of Keller so next year she'll have to do the warm up exercises for mass run HEE HEE. Louisa kept saying bye and hugging us one after another until Michelle finally burst "I've got tuition at 730!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BERNICE: O$P$!!!!!!!!&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/6626566-113758813211816333?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113758813211816333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113758813211816333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113758813211816333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113758813211816333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/haha-she-poke-wrong-place.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113750529176166045</id><published>2006-01-17T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T21:41:31.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/1301%20137.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/1301%20137.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yiying me Louisa Bernice&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/1301%20018.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/1301%20018.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louisa Michelle me Lois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for track again!!!! I must really be mad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113750529176166045?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113750529176166045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113750529176166045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113750529176166045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113750529176166045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/yiying-me-louisa-bernice-louisa.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113750473152541934</id><published>2006-01-17T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T21:32:11.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LIFE SUCKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha okay whatever today was so sickening can't take it anymore in the morning when I was leaving my mom's room I banged my face into the shitty wall and it hurt like shit then when I went toilet.....GOT BLOOD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes so stop asking what happened to me I BANGED INTO A WALL ALRIGHT? Stupid Bernice kept laughing at me &gt;:-( and Louisa said I look like I got moustache &gt;:-( Not funny okay it is so very painful my upper lip is like numb but the inside hurts and my lower lip is cracking and cracking and bleeding and bleeding grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I went to Holland V with Bernice and Yujie and I bought Caramel Frappucino yumyumyum :-) When we went into Starbucks Bernice jovially remarked, "SMELLS GOOD!" Quite..embarrassing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst Yujie cut her hair at QB Bernice and I went to some bakery opposite the food court and bought Brazilian Cheese Buns or whatever it is and just now when I was eating one a bit of my tooth came out okay how pathetic WALLS WILL BE MY SWORN ENEMIES FOREVER especially those that stand in my way and make me bang into them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cABbEd home with Bernice..and she said something quite sad that I have been thinking about ever since (5 hours +++ already) D-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Yujie's mom found out that she cut her hair and she not happy so she's not going to give her allowance or something. I gotta bring Khong Guan Sultana Biscuits for her tomorrow hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113750473152541934?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113750473152541934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113750473152541934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113750473152541934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113750473152541934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/life-sucks-haha-okay-whatever-today.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113732887794593511</id><published>2006-01-15T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T20:41:18.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/1501%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/1501%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAHA!! This is a page from my Godma's photo album (no one is allowed to comment on my..outfit.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like a picture of the kids in my family and like I have twin brothers but thankfully that is not so. I think my youngest sister wasn't born yet ho ho! WOULD YOU LOOK AT MY BROTHER HAHA thank goodness I don't have another him. He looks like a monkey hor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't finished my homework can't take this anymore I wasn't made to take triple science and get a million pieces of homework each week and wake up at 4am to write stupid zuo wens. Which reminds me I need to write bao zhang bao dao &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I will die before Sec 3 is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I posted a super long post about Friday yesterday but my stupid connection failed will post about it some other day if I'm not drowning in homework. Got alot of stupid photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................suddenly can't wait for training tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;br /&gt;Think I'm mad haven't been this exciting about training since Sec 1 HAHA when Lois &amp;Louisa &amp;amp;Michelle &amp;I faithfully went for every single training and nobody cared okay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE A MATHS can't see how my brother got distinction for it for his prelims when he didn't even study in Sec 3 .....I am seeing him in a different light..........always wanted to punch him when he called himself Maths King but now.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I am talking nonsense too stressed to make any sense&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113732887794593511?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113732887794593511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113732887794593511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113732887794593511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113732887794593511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/think-i-will-die-before-sec-3-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113707389004023763</id><published>2006-01-12T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T21:51:30.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good day today :-D&lt;br /&gt;This morning Yiying wished me Happy Advanced Birthday then Jingyi wished me too :-S Yiying always suddenly come up behind me and say YO in my ear &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in class to do Amath homework with Michelle who was supposed to do Emath but in the end only did one question whereas I finished Ex3.1 FWAHAHAHA!! Okay la I referred to Gloria's book a little....Sabrina gave me chocolate cos I didn't eat!!! I think I will not eat everyday :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um after school went for some Annual General (Track) meeting. It took much longer than I'd expected and I was having gastric boohoo. Played 2 ridiculous games of Hangman with Louisa (not even proper words okay!) ..laughed at Lois's disgusting whatever-you-call-it...strongly opposed to the jacket colours they chose...etc etc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Lois, stopped at Toh Yi to take my stupid instant photos. The man kept telling me to pin up my hair I only wanted him to take my pictures not make so many stupid comments......I pin up my hair until I look so stupid &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHE oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113707389004023763?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113707389004023763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113707389004023763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113707389004023763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113707389004023763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/good-day-today-d-this-morning-yiying.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113701445557646175</id><published>2006-01-12T05:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T05:20:55.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY I finally finished my stupid zuowen!!! Hee hee I woke up at 4 today to do I think I'm mad. Haven't done my stupid Amath ex 3.1 D-:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113701445557646175?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113701445557646175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113701445557646175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113701445557646175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113701445557646175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/yay-i-finally-finished-my-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113688896692202208</id><published>2006-01-10T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:29:26.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DAMN IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113688896692202208?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113688896692202208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113688896692202208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113688896692202208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113688896692202208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/damn-it.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113646471052044134</id><published>2006-01-05T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T20:45:27.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I CAN HAND UP MY CHINESE HOLIDAY HOMEWORK(haven't even started) ON MONDAY YAY YAY YAY!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um school was stupid. I saw Yujie Amanda Amelia Sarah and Sheryl Sim at lunch (Bernice went home cos apparently she is allergic to Mdm Kala) :-) I saw Yujie so I was walking over to her then she saw me and she got some kind of spastic whacked out look in her eyes so I decided not to go over anymore but she followed me and squeezed me from the back and my ribs broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda was telling me that Sheryl Sim cried thrice today (HAHA) then Sheryl's whole face went red and it was quite embarrassing cos we were all standing up in the middle of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for track meeting to do some survey then home....met some seniors (last year's sec 4s I think) on the bus. They got on from MI then said something like "AY! JUNIOR!!!!" HAHA I can't remember what else they said one of them said "WE MISS CRESCENT SO MUCH OKAY!!!!!" and then wanted to give me her number to sms her whenever there were school events :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA but she couldn't in the end cos I had to get off. One of them said "Byebye Claire Yeo!" and they waved quite wildly from the windows HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit haven't done AMath homework! &amp;amp;I think I forgot to bring home Shuxian's xmas present for me!!!!!! 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/320/0%20036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113646183114525022?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113646183114525022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113646183114525022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113646183114525022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113646183114525022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113639117436629540</id><published>2006-01-04T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T00:12:54.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 00:00!!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't eat recess and lunch today and my bag was so heavy even though I forgot to bring my tablet (thanks Louisa!) tomorrow I will die (all over again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I went with Yujie and Bernice to 1C3 to watch them cheer HEHE Mr Samat's their form teacher :-S we stayed there for about an hour. Then while walking to the Tanglin bus-stop with Bernice she abandoned 77&amp;I for 174.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw an umbrella on the floor and I wanted to pick it up cos we were the only people without umbrellas hehe but Bernice kept preventing me from getting it. So I had to seek shelter from this man with a purple umbrella but he moved away when I moved near him so I still got wet BOOHOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Bernice said maybe it's Kancy's umbrella HAHA but it wasn't cos I saw her with her real umbrella after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and bathed and reached Holland V at 630 instead of 730 grrrr. I stayed in Starbucks for an hour freezing myself to death then met Gracia and Melissa and Beverly at Breko (?!). Evangeline came after that. Blah blah blah I reached home at 10 and did my stupid homework which is still incomplete.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yenfang is very disturbing I was furiously scribbling my A Math answers then she smsed me and said "STILL DOING HOMEWORK HAR?" WAH LAO!! Haha then I told her I had to do 4 newspaper articles then she still dare to tell me to shui bian do one for her and also tell me that her el homework deadline's end of next week grrrrrrrr I didn't reply her after that hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST PASS UP CHINESE HOLIDAY HOMEWORK ON FRIDAY I HAVEN'T STARTED YET I DIE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113639117436629540?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113639117436629540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113639117436629540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113639117436629540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113639117436629540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-0000-i-didnt-eat-recess-and-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113629423343306017</id><published>2006-01-03T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T21:17:13.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SKOOL RAWKED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah like shit it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I'm sitting next to a girl called Gloria from C2. Shermain's behind me (&amp;every now and then she kicks my chair, I like it alot) with some PRC and the pair in front of Gloria and I are from G3 but I've never seen them before :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the teachers are okay but they're kinda boring and the class keeps laughing at everything not funny also laugh one of these days I'm liable to explode if they keep doing that oh CCP LAO SHI IS MY CLASS'S HIGHER CHINESE TEACHER!!! :'-( (I'm taking normal chinese) when she saw me just now she told me not to be na4 me4 huai4 dan4.  Since when was I huai4 dan4, Yujie is the huai4 dan4 one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Nicole nominated me to be class chair I nearly died I had to be sort of interviewed by Mrs Low and say why they should vote for me &gt;:-( Good thing I wasn't chosen, Jie Ling (?) who was chair of C2 was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had recess with Amanda Amelia Sarah Sheryl Sim and Bernice (Yujie had some hockey trial thing) I nearly cried &amp;actually I think I did, a little cos I'll miss their stupid nonsense so much BOOHOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um after school I went with Bernice to the foyer to wait for her dad and we saw Yinwai who called us crazy cos we were laughing at the Sec1s HEHE and Bernice kept making very stupid comments about alot of them people can't even make phone calls without her saying 'sunshine kid' or 'emo gal' or whatever HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to KAP for awhile, the woman gave us melted ice cream cones. She always does that. I like running up and down the stairs there :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to her house until it was time for piano. I diligently did my shitty piano theory homework whilst Bernice switched on her tablet and fell asleep before even logging in HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boohoo I don't want to go to school tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113629423343306017?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113629423343306017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113629423343306017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113629423343306017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113629423343306017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2006/01/skool-rawked-yeah-like-shit-it-did.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113587664842725638</id><published>2005-12-30T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T01:17:28.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 12 53 in the morning haha haha okay nothing to laugh about there's something wrong with me haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post up the pictures from yesterday but it took too long like 1/2 hour for one stupid photo it was so annoying I gave up but don't worry I'll get at least the group pictures and Louisa's fresh face up somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my dad sent us to Jurong Point which is really bargiuhsodvadiugfwh it's undescribable um bought the tickets first cos Louisa was late then after she came we went to buy food = japanese pancakes (or whatever they call it) and kueh tutu for my sister HAHA what stupid name HA HA HA HA oh shit there's something really wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we were queueing up there for so $*(#^&amp;#$*^! long and the person didn't even like I don't know ask us what we want then out of the blue sprang this hip and cool and funky 100-year old dancing diva looking pretty in pink and she kind of shoved me to the side and said 0nE chEeZ3!~!~!~!~!!~!!~! Okay so she didn't say it like that cos it's impossible to talk like that but she didn't sound like she was speaking english either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then behind us there was this couple who suddenly popped out and shoved me even more to the side and the girl was saying,"Ni jiao la ni jiao la"(you order la you order la HAHA) or something like that and I got so irritated cos I already let them cut my stupid queue and there they were being WISHY WASHY!!!!! HAHAHA wishy washy sounds really stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr anyway I didn't let them cut my queue in the end cos the girl was saying Ni jiao la ni jiao la x 50 so I decided to jiao instead. Had to wait awhile for my sister's kueh tutu (HAHA) then later when the woman put the bag up I thought it was ours cos she didn't even say what it was (It was coconut ours was peanut) so I said it was ours and I was going to take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN THE (insert one million offensive adjectives) DANCING DIVA HIP HOP KEWL GAL appeared out of nowhere again and she elbowed me away and shouted "WO XIAN JIAO DE LA"&lt;br /&gt;GrrrrrRRRRRRRRrrrr then I was like "Um okay" then she hmph-ed and went off shaking her pink butt. STUPID WOMAN I HATE JURONG POINT!!!!! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was okay I don't like Jack Black though his face is quite disturbing. Louisa cried like I knew she would hehe!!!! And she said she preferred King Kong to Jack (Adrien Brody) okay don't know what's the matter with her she must really have a thing for monkeys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister kept calling us siao cos we were laughing but..it's quite a funny show no??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Louisa went to get Double Chocolate at McCafe my parents &amp;brother came but decided we didn't want to eat at Jurong Point cos it's so shitty so we went to West Coast......I ate crab I am still feeling guilty I think I'm mad I always get guilty over nothing I can't even walk out of Popular without feeling guilty for not buying anything grr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am not going for training tomorrow I think. I have almost all my homework left I am in deep shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113587664842725638?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113587664842725638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113587664842725638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113587664842725638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113587664842725638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-12-53-in-morning-haha-haha-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113583791387975199</id><published>2005-12-29T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T14:31:53.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOUISA IS THE FRESH FACE NOT ME NOT ME&lt;br /&gt;The only reason as to why the woman was looking at me while she was talking was cos &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;was looking at &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall post up a picture of her later (I'm using my sister's computer) to show that they don't get any fresher than her!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. This morning I found an extra stack of the chinese passages that we had to answer questions about for the holiday homework then I nearly died cos it's Bernice's and I thought she wouldn't know we had to do and holidays are ending soon and she wouldn't have time to do I really nearly died I was panicking like mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as it turns out she said she'd photocopied it from her canoe pal and she also said something like SO IT WAS YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out with Louisa (and my sisters) later to watch King Kong...............I asked my dad if I could go then he asked me to bring both of them along and I honestly thought he was kidding so I laughed but he didn't seem to be smiling so I said are you serious? and he said Yes! and I got quite a shock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever we're going to Jurong Point cos it's less conspicuous and I won't be embarrassed oh I mean we can get away from the Hustle &amp;Bustle of city life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye bye!!! Bet Louisa will cry later she always gets emotional over monkey shows (cough) George of the Jungle (cough)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113583791387975199?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113583791387975199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113583791387975199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113583791387975199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113583791387975199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/louisa-is-fresh-face-not-me-not-me.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113578349339409703</id><published>2005-12-28T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T23:41:37.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;yenfang&lt;/strong&gt;. says:I WILL MISS YOU CLAIRE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yenfang&lt;/strong&gt;. says:I WILL LOVE YOU TILL THE DAY I DIE&lt;br /&gt;HAHA what happened to Yenfungus did she go mad after she said that she went offline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADELICIA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;YOU GO GAL HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Went to school for training with my sister we ran 2.4 my mom came Mr Samat told a whole load of rubbish I'll bet tell her he want me to run in nationals but I'm inconsistent haha what a joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Went out with Lois, Michelle and Louisa to celebrate Ada's birthday. By the way she responds if you call her that so please feel free to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Met Louisa beforehand and we were frantically wrapping presents around the fountain in Heeren when Lois and Ada came!! I had two presents to wrap so I just panicked and rolled up Ada's birthday present so it looked really disgusting hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Louisa kept flapping her wrapping paper in my face I thought my scotchtape and penknife dropped into the fountain give me heart attack okay smelly egg gal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After that Michelle came then we went to NYDC (Lois had a 20$ voucher) and I shared Viti pasta dunno what Hawaiian thingy with Ada and Lois had some other Viti pasta thing and Louisa had some Lemon thing and Michelle had nothing (she'd eaten at home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Yujie and Natalie and Kay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :-D Yujie smiled at me from inside Heeren later on that girl is really retarded I got such a shock and went into fits HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Um we took some pictures bet the waiter thought we were mad LOUISA GO AND TICKLE MY NECK so I pushed her hand away then the camera snapped and thus I looked like I was getting ready to punch the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Um we had gift exchange too I got Louisa's, Michelle got mine, Louisa got Lois's, Lois got Ada's, Ada got Michelle's. Um then we walked around in Heeren I gave Ada her present and she laughed at my wrapping skills bah actually I think it's not bad leh I wrapped it in like 2 seconds lor who asked her to come so quickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ada left at 4 cos she had something else on we were walking her halfway to the bus stop and when we came out of Heeren this woman (from a modelling agency) popped out from the bus stop and approached Louisa cos she's got a fresh face haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It appears that Louisa has been fabricating lies and stating on her blog that I'm the fresh face when I'm not the woman was talking to her she's just a little shy I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After Ada left we went to Cineleisure for a little little while then Lois and Michelle left first. Louisa brought my orange bag home I knew she liked it but she could have at least given me some notice HAHA I have a picture of her eyeing it while Michelle's holding it haha caught in the act!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think I'll put up the pictures later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113578349339409703?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113578349339409703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113578349339409703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113578349339409703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113578349339409703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/yenfang.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113567014652236663</id><published>2005-12-27T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T15:55:46.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Joke of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire: Hello?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samat: Hello?&lt;br /&gt;Claire: Um hello.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samat: CLAIRE THIS IS MR SAMAT (don't know why but he was shouting)&lt;br /&gt;Claire: Uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samat: Tomorrow bring your sister's PSLE score and PFT ah, photocopy.&lt;br /&gt;Claire: Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samat: Tonight sleep early and tomorrow make sure you eat breakfast I want you two to run ah.&lt;br /&gt;Claire: Huh why must I run&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samat: 8.30 in school&lt;br /&gt;Claire: Why must I run&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samat: 2.4&lt;br /&gt;Claire: Why must I run&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samat: Around the canal&lt;br /&gt;Claire: Why must I run&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samat: Because I want you to run next year&lt;br /&gt;Claire: HAHA THAT'S A GOOD ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so maybe I didn't say that at the end but I wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH BLAH BLAH I don't want to run &gt;:-( My calf muscle hurts I suddenly got leg cramps in the middle of last night I nearly died and nobody cared boo hoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to make specs this morning with my family Mr Lam bluff me he said my degree only increased by a little but when I went out my mom said it increased by quite a bit soon I will be a blind old woman boo hoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to eat at Tony Roma's I like french onion soup :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to cut hair with my sister later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113567014652236663?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113567014652236663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113567014652236663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113567014652236663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113567014652236663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/joke-of-day-my-calf-muscle-hurts-i.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113534819293061790</id><published>2005-12-23T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T22:32:08.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;louisa&lt;/strong&gt;: Okay lor :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIMBEI&lt;/strong&gt;: Nice folks my foot!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limbei&lt;/strong&gt;: No I'm not retarded why are you asking me if I'm retarded you're the retarded one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sherylsim&lt;/strong&gt;: EE you're so disgusting later Jeffrey not happy how!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOUISA&lt;/strong&gt;: Bbb...bbut...YOU'RE EGG GAL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHUYUN&lt;/strong&gt;!: What! Better than you and your disgusting Annie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sherylsim&lt;/strong&gt;: Hate to break it to you.. but you're not my crush, Lingling..so no need to feel touched whatsoever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limbei&lt;/strong&gt;: Made of cardboard only I don't care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;louisa&lt;/strong&gt;: Hi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have to go to Auntie Church Person's house after all!!!! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........In the morning I went out with Egg gal. :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were walking round and round and round and round Takashimaya and Wisma Atria for forever Louisa don't know how to read directories!!! &amp;she kept not believing me when I was telling her the correct places to go to!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got free cotton candy outside Heeren and in Paragon yumyumyum :-) And we wanted to sit on this carousel but there were 3 girls who kept sitting on it sigh they sat on it for like 10 times I bet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Amelia (the one from Peihwa and here on holiday from Perth) I think I didn't know she could recognize me :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only got Lois's christmas present after about 5 hours how pathetic and Louisa got Sujean and Amanda's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um we saw Louisa's primary school best friend at Topshop where she made me try this hideous polka dotted blue dress and I made her try two tops but they were not that bad. I've got pictures!! :-) (of her, not me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh dunno what la after that she went to meet Clara and Celeste whilst I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate dinner then packed my cupboard. At first my mom and my sister were watching then when my mom saw how many clothes I was keeping she told me to be ruthless @_@ Crazy okay anyway I went mad being ruthless now there's a very big pile of clothes on the floor NOBODY WANT TO TAKE HA HA got alot of socks also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The socks all yellowish one and on the brink of decomposing. My youngest sister found a pair of school socks and joyfully exclaimed "YAY FINALLY I CAN HAVE TIGHT SCHOOL SOCKS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_Bernice. You amazed me in everything You do; it all comes down to You &lt;3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I STAYED ONE DAY AT THE MASTER BEAR RESORT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_Bernice. You amazed me in everything You do; it all comes down to You &lt;3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;BUT NO BEAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113534819293061790?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113534819293061790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113534819293061790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113534819293061790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113534819293061790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/louisa-okay-lor-limbei-nice-folks-my.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113525599212736118</id><published>2005-12-22T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T21:00:25.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i don't know what i can save you from. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY COUSIN BROKE UP WITH HER BOYFRIEND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't know what i can save you from. says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned HAHA Louisa ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's mad today especially Wong Chuyun. Here's what she has to say on herself being extremely high for a very long period of time-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;._./ ANNIE SAYS HI says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S CHOCOLATE AND COFFEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;._./ ANNIE SAYS HI says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不要小看它们喔 (don't look down on them wo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-S Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister says tomorrow my family has to go to some Auntie ..oh man I forgot her name. Nevermind let's refer to her as Auntie Church Person. Yes anyway we have to go to Auntie Church Person's house tomorrow to celebrate Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T WANT TO GO!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I grumble enough I won't have to then I can go out with Egg gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle (Gwee)'s coming back from Thailand tomorrow and I think Bernice will be back from Taiwan too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning to everyone who knows Yenfungus: If she's getting you a present it's probably made of cardboard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning to everyone who knows Sheryl Sim: If she talks to you just ignore her she'll just send you some kind of rubbish love calculator thing!!! (Lingling, if you're reading this - I will really kill you when school reopens)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113525599212736118?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113525599212736118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113525599212736118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113525599212736118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113525599212736118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-dont-know-what-i-can-save-you-from.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113522125601276630</id><published>2005-12-22T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T11:14:16.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last night got me down so bad I don't think I've felt this rotten in a long while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; kay  says:OMG&lt;br /&gt; kay  says:YOU'RE STILL AS RETARDED&lt;br /&gt; kay  says:I DUN THINK YOU CAN BECOME SOBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boohoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113522125601276630?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113522125601276630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113522125601276630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113522125601276630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113522125601276630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/last-night-got-me-down-so-bad-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113508703699067181</id><published>2005-12-20T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T21:57:16.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/1600/IMG_2483.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1846/339/200/IMG_2483.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(from Malaysia)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We went home happy but exhausted! &lt;-- Michelle (Gwee) once told me that was how she ended all her compos last time, I think I did that too&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113508703699067181?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113508703699067181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113508703699067181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113508703699067181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113508703699067181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/from-malaysiawe-went-home-happy-but.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113505438849007284</id><published>2005-12-20T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T12:53:08.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi I hate piano lessons don't you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um yesterday I went for training, we had to walk up and down the slope 50 times on the balls of our feet. I went with Louisa and my sister until my sister abandoned us and went ahead and Louisa and I were almost the last HA HA okay actually not funny we were singing Amigos Para Siempre and Louisa's imitation of Sarah Brightman is really disgusting and my sister kept giving us funny looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing she can't appreciate good music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yenfungus and Zhu Xian were being USHGIUSHGSODGH as normal..I can't remember what else happened. Oh Amanda said I get a star and Louisa gets a frog but I can't remember why she said that either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After training I went (with my sister) to Holland V with Louisa. We went to Burger King blah blah blah oh YA Louisa's gonna be on TV Mobile I think HAHA the person asked her what she thought of Crazy Frog and Reality TV and don't know what. Louisa looked so ridiculous she kept backing into the wall behind her while the person was talking HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie my sister just told me my phone's blinking blue I gotta go upstairs and check it could be an important message from the president!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113505438849007284?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113505438849007284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113505438849007284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113505438849007284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113505438849007284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/hi-i-hate-piano-lessons-dont-you-um.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113345039300658077</id><published>2005-12-01T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T23:19:53.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello before you say anything don't call me stupid and tell me I should change the height of the left side bar because I'm too lazy. I'll just let Yenfungus do it :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find Yujie's compo!! My room is really getting messy the floor is slowly slipping out of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did not mean to nap today (LOUISA DON'T SMIRK/LAUGH/ANYTHING) but I read stupid Adrian Mole and that always makes me sleep. Speaking of Adrian Mole.....I borrowed it from Bernice like 3 months ago!! And I borrowed a book from the library on her card that I haven't returned SHIT I BORROWED ONE ON SARAH'S AUNTIE'S CARD TOO I AM DEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Went to Westmall for dinner. My dad's back from UK. We went to Sakae Sushi and I saw fungus gal there!! :-) Then we went to Swensens for ice cream yumyumyumymyumyumyum the Christmas display there is quite stupid though. But I like the snowman on the counter (it looks like it's been used for 10 years consecutively)I made it do a dance. Hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like going for training tomorrow!!!!! But I already told Yenfungus I'm going. She's very nice, that fungus gal :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't started on my holiday homework!! I'll never be able to finish by next friday my mom is mad. I'm going to have lunch with Louisa and Yendang (and maybe Lois) tomorrow then Louisa and I (and maybe Lois) are going to Michelle's house yay I haven't seen Michelle since the last day of school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I forgot to call Shufei back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um my kitchen has got new shelves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul is a brave lad HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with me is I'm not quite as immune as I'd like to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go for training tomorrow nooooooooooooooo shouldn't have told Yenfang I'd go.&lt;br /&gt;:-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113345039300658077?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113345039300658077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113345039300658077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113345039300658077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113345039300658077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-before-you-say-anything-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113342184251147763</id><published>2005-12-01T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T15:24:02.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello I had nothing to worry about they obviously liked her more than they liked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who cares anyway have I ever mentioned that Yenfang made me a layout. Two actually maybe I'll use one later when I type the next paragraph of Yujie's compo too hee hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um yesterday I went for training at Macrichie then went to Holland V with Louisa and my sister. We found a green fry. Nobody wanted it. Poor thing. I tried to put it in Louisa's bag but when I zipped up the pocket she zipped it open and found it :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um went home and slept then went to SMU and ran again at Botanic gardens then my mom picked me up and we went to yucky Toh Yi for dinner and then I walked to Bukit Timah Plaza for my drum lesson and I was like 15 mins early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I watched the dancers at Attitude HAHA but I felt kind of stupid standing in the middle of nowhere so I went to Popular and looked at Peter&amp;Jane books then I was about to go out but I felt guilty going in there for nothing so I bought two markers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After drum lesson at the bus stop there was this man who sat next to me and he was playing gameboy and he kept suddenly shouting YES!!! and he was really freaky and at one time after he shouted YES!!! he turned around and smiled at me and I was thinking of just walking home but just then the bus came :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta start on my shitty holiday homework&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113342184251147763?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113342184251147763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113342184251147763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113342184251147763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113342184251147763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-i-had-nothing-to-worry-about.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113330964152231995</id><published>2005-11-30T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T08:14:01.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gak gak gak gak gak gak gak don't wanna go for track!!! My sister doesn't wanna go either. Shit can you imagine if she doesn't get in later and Mr Samat says some crappy sympathy thing to me wth I will just walk away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113330964152231995?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113330964152231995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113330964152231995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113330964152231995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113330964152231995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/11/gak-gak-gak-gak-gak-gak-gak-dont-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113326918776803865</id><published>2005-11-29T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T20:59:47.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey ho pals!!! I went for the camping trip after all and it was quite coolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day Yujie smsed me and said something about me not having permission to post up her compo but WHO CARES HA HA HA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once lived a beautiful girl who came from Wheewhoo Town. Her name was Belle. Her mother died soon after she was born and her father was a very unsucessful inventor. However, one day, her father made a discovery that was actually successful. He was going to make a journey to Lala land to have his invention patented. It would be a long and tough journey and Belle cried miserably when he left. Half-way through his journey, he reached a fork road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha so full of rubbish okay I don't want to continue already. Maybe I'll post a paragraph a day so Yujie doesn't get such a big shock lest she reads. :-) Halfway through the story Belle's father says BAH HUMBUG leh where got compo like that one HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um I haven't started on my holiday homework my sister wants her friends to come and celebrate Christmas with us I don't really want them to come &gt;:-( Oog nevermind I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um today I went for piano and I was half and hour early cos I forgot that the time was changed and I spent like one hour looking for my piano books and I didn't practise and as it turned out they were with my teacher!!! &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my family to go have dinner at Chun Tin. Came home. Nobody wants to confess to taking my mom's pimple cream. She is not happy. I am not either because she is not being very nice now and I wasn't the one who took it. (I don't even have alot of pimples)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errrr don't want to go for track tomorrow (not like I ever want to). How do you think this starts eh? Liking to go for track and then not minding and then not liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye I'm talking rubbish my sister is coming to track tomorrow I will die if she laughs alot I will be so embarrassed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113326918776803865?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113326918776803865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113326918776803865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113326918776803865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113326918776803865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hey-ho-pals-i-went-for-camping-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113290920698148618</id><published>2005-11-25T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T17:00:07.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yujie's compo will be posted either later or tomorrow or on Monday I guess. Later, if I'm brave enough to go upstairs and look at the mess that my sister's friends created. Tomorrow if I decide not to go on the camping trip, Monday if I decide to go on the camping trip (friday saturday sunday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE IT WHEN MY SISTER'S FRIENDS COME OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to but honestly!!!! I'm thinking of not going on the camping trip anymore cos it'll just be my mom and my sisters (and my mom's friends and their families of course). They're okay when they're not with their friends but still I bet I will get annoyed and I will be moody the whole time and my brother won't even be there cos he's gone for dunno what camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in the worst of moods and I want to eat TimTams but my sister has it right next to her butt and next to her butt lies her friends and no way am I going there ARGH DAMNIT CAN'T STAND THIS can't even listen to my music properly cos my sister's playing Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer CAN'T EAT CAN'T GO TO MY OWN ROOM WADEVAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113290920698148618?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113290920698148618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113290920698148618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113290920698148618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113290920698148618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/11/yujies-compo-will-be-posted-either.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113283769666453168</id><published>2005-11-24T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T21:08:16.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi palz guess what I found one of Yujie's compo in my cupboard just now I don't know how it got there but I'll post it up tomorrow for y'all to read!! :-D HEHE it's very ridiculous and far-fetched (Yujie if you're reading this, it's the Belle one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yiying's party yesterday was very funz! Natalie, Sarah, Bernice, Chuboz, Sheryl Fang, Kay, and Sheryl Sim went. There was so much food and after eating one baked potato I couldn't eat anything else (no thanks to Bernice who kept putting food on Chuboz's and my plate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave Yiying a very shitty present cos I had no time to go and get a present and I asked Bernice to go to Westmall with me to go and get but she DONWANNA and it was too late so anyway I gave her a belt and a notebook that said something like A friend will laugh with you and not at you and I TELL YOU HAR the moment I went to the table she laughed at me okay!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'll continue about that tomorrow my left eye hurts a whole lot it's been like that since I woke up I can't imagine what's wrong with it dunno whether I'm going for track tomorrow at Macritchie leh so long neba run liao sure die wunx but tomorrow if I go for training maybe after that I can stumble upon Citylink mall and happen to have enough money with me to buy the green Paul Frank pencilcase I've been thinking (and more) about hehehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya wadevar my eye really hurts AAR is very funny haha anyway before I go I'll post a little conversation that went on between Sarah and Chuboz! (more or less, can't really remember what they said exactly) -------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sarah has white earphones plugged into her ears)&lt;br /&gt;(Enter Chuboz who got a glimpse of them!)&lt;br /&gt;Chuboz: Is that a Zen?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: No..&lt;br /&gt;Chuboz: Apple? (her voice got a little soft here)&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Um ya...&lt;br /&gt;Chuboz: Ipod? (even softer HAHA VERY FUNNY)&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Um ya...&lt;br /&gt;Chuboz: NANO? (her voice goes kinda squeaky here)&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Um..ya.. (takes step back)&lt;br /&gt;(Chuboz screams, hits Sarah, and flounces about like she does when she gets excited simultaneously)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes my friends.......................I'm afraid those are her true colours................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY BYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YIYING!!!!!!!!!&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/6626566-113283769666453168?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113283769666453168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113283769666453168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113283769666453168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113283769666453168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hi-palz-guess-what-i-found-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113266317995775691</id><published>2005-11-22T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T20:39:43.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi palz I am back (though you probably knew that already)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Western winds were blowing cold whilst I stumbled up bus 77, taking a bus ride to my piano class..dazed, I gazed (HAHA) out of the window while the journey commenced..suddenly, 'a clash of drums! A flash of light! My golden coat! Flew out of sight!' HAHA that's from Joseph (as in the character from the bible) and the Amazing Technicolour Coat btw, it was a musical my parents brought me to watch when I was very little :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway what I wanted to say was that suddenly out of the corner of my retina/cornea/whatever, I saw THE Yiying and THE Natwatalie! Hehe! Anyway dunno why but after that I kept smiling to myself, I must have looked like a real idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Yiying made me think about her blog and thinking about her blog made me think about badminton and thinking about badminton made me think about Derede and thinking about Derede made me think of KAP where I saw her last time and thinking of KAP where I saw her last time made me think of NJC and NJC made me think of Chubz &amp;co. (co = Ubz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Chubz made me think about what my momma said in the car and it is not too pleasant I suppose she asked whether Chubz will miss us when she goes to NJC and before I said anything she said "I guess not huh cos after awhile she will find new friends" and thereafter she muttered something about Shufei and Yvonne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that made me think of what if Chuboz (plz mi!) don't wanna let Bernice and I look at her Ubz of the KAP table?? Then how!!! :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Chuboz....juz wanna tell ya......MUACKIEZ (HAHA)! Memorize the flowers that the Ubz are not supposed to give you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113266317995775691?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113266317995775691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113266317995775691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113266317995775691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113266317995775691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hi-palz-i-am-back-though-you-probably.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113238695752907480</id><published>2005-11-19T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T15:55:57.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Greetings civilians...I realized that I have made a lot of stupid mistakes in my previous posts argh I really have developed a strong burning dislike for keyboards in this library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway what I meant to say before was that when my brother asked me to HURRY UP LA, he said he DID NOT want uneven pectorals, not that he wanted uneven pectorals haha! &amp;before that I meant my poppa gave me $500, not $50, and sadly I have spent all of it and am even in debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limbei&lt;/strong&gt;: I AM NOT A PEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limbei&lt;/strong&gt;: Umz okay..nice to know what she was eating :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;louisa&lt;/strong&gt;: Crazy. You reply me so many times how am I going to reply with only 1/2 hr of internet access!!!!!!!!!!!!! Diaoz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;louisa&lt;/strong&gt;: Some kind of muscles at your ribcage there.. dunno how to say niaz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LYDIA&lt;/strong&gt;: It's not a silly disgusting smiley! But anyway, yes I did :-) cos it's your good ol bud yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limbei&lt;/strong&gt;: Why would Sonia know does she have uneven pectorals too!! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hello all I told my momma that I got option A and she said only said one line about it then said "know a sec 2 girl elizabeth tan in dance? had dinner w her dad last night. my classmate in jc! freak u out right?" HAHA well, it wasn't quite the response I expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway I guess I'm in option A then, wasn't quite the combination I expected either. I don't wanna do Geog man I'll be donig SS, Geog and Hist and I'll have to memorize so much for Geog I WILL DIE!!!!!!!!! I WILL BE THE LAST IN CLASS anyway Michelle told me there were 8 people who got into option A in 3C1 and I thought there were 30 something Chinese scholars okay scare me to death!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I don't know any of the aforementioned 8 people (I either haven't spoken to them before or not in the past 6 months and the only exception is Shermain.) well so I am definite it is going to be a great year for me next year :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'm upset actually but oh well I suppose it is all part of God's plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113238695752907480?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113238695752907480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113238695752907480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113238695752907480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113238695752907480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/11/greetings-civilians.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113204672552839155</id><published>2005-11-15T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T17:25:26.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DO YOU ALL THING IT'S VERY FUNNY TO TAG ME WHILE I HAVE ONLY INTERNET ACCESS LIKE ONCE A WEEK OR SO HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHUYUN&lt;/strong&gt;!: Grr!!! &gt;:-( (it's not a stupid face) Anyway is there really no more storytelling? HOO HA DON'T NEED TO BUY SWEETS ANYMORE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bernice&lt;/strong&gt;: Haha 2pid eu!! I'm coming back on the 21st yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LYDIA&lt;/strong&gt;: Hey Lydia I subconsciously tagged on your board as 'LYDIA' HEE HEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chua&lt;/strong&gt;: 21st! :-p LOLZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chua:&lt;/strong&gt; TWENTY FIRST!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chua&lt;/strong&gt;: WHAT WHEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limbei&lt;/strong&gt;: Yo Yendang I'm in Perth, DOH!! I suspect this is just phase one of your plan to get me to go for track when  iget back - telling me that everyone misses me!! BAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo ho galz I'm at the same computer that I was using last time at the library and this keyboard is still very annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway why so many people make me do their silly games or quizzes or whatever you call it huh I remember the other day Yendang told me I was SINGLED OUT and 5 minutes later asked me what that meant ^o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a few minutes left on this thingamajibba looks like I shall have to do all those silly stuff another time!! :-) (&amp;also update about Track camp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy next to me is at a forum he's been there since before Adelicia was using this computer which means he's been at it for over an hour man maybe he's got some problems like my brother HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOTTA POST THIS BEFORE I FORGET hope my brother doesn't read my blog (Rae if you're reading don't tell him okay)! The other day he discovered that he had uneven pectorals and made me search on how to make them even HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear I am laughing to myself the guy next to me just moved a little further away :-( Sobby. Anyway I went to ask Jeeves (I typed in "why are my pectorals so very uneven" and my brother was not too happy about the "so very" part), my dear pal, and he was of no help at all and my brother kept saying HURRY UP LA!! I want to have uneven pectorals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; YOU KNOW HAR THERE WAS A FORUM OF PEOPLE WITH UNEVEN PECTORALS OKAY HA HA HA SHIT GOTTA STOP I KEEP LAUGHING TO THE COMPUTER I THINK I LOOK REALLY STUPID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;there was someone who asked for help and said, "Pls help me! I like my pectorals even. :) " HAHAHAHAHA STUPID&lt;br /&gt;OKAY GOTTA GO BYE PALZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113204672552839155?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113204672552839155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113204672552839155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113204672552839155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113204672552839155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/11/do-you-all-thing-its-very-funny-to-tag.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113152369053744709</id><published>2005-11-09T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T16:08:10.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi I am at the library at Gateways (??) there's a boy next to me playing Runescape and it's 4:01 now by rights my session has been over cos I started at 330 and only booked 1/2hr this keyboard is very hard to use Adelicia was supposed to come in and use for 15 mins but she NEBA I think she died already don't care about her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it appears that many people are missing track camp eh I wonder if Lydia's managed to get all the instructors' emails and such there is no MSN at this pathetic place oh well the shops here close very early and one stamp back to S'pore here costs ONE DOLLAR = S$1.25 or so, very expensive! Stupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my poppa gve me 50$ and my mom gave me her credit/ATM/dunno what card and my poppa also gave me alot of sing dollars what do they think I am man I don't spend that much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Alicia (Arthur's sister) is next to me and she is playing some kind of castle cat game and she speaks with sLaNg and I don't like talking to her cos I HAVE NO SLANG BOO HOO and anyway she calls me her bestest friend and always hugs me out of the blue (she's only 8) but I guess I'm better off than Adelicia cos Alicia kisses her butt EWW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea you gal really brighten up my day I think I'll send off postcards tomorrow if I don't have your address it means I won't be sending any to you if I'm not happy I won't be sending any to you HAW HAW HAW anyway everybody who sees Lois please scream in her face and tell her it is not 20 degrees celcius here and tell her to go and die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lois, in the rare event that you are reading blogs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT IS NOT 20 DEGREES CELCIUS HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hehehe. My nose is frozen BB the boy next to me is still playing Runescape and I observe that he is lost ha ha ha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Will write about Track camp next time, really truly madly deeply)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113152369053744709?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113152369053744709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113152369053744709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113152369053744709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113152369053744709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/11/hi-i-am-at-library-at-gateways-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113126459356088344</id><published>2005-11-06T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T16:09:53.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NOBODY OWN US yo wassup yea my brother is wearing suspenders I dunno what is wrong with him he is always so embarrassing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't finished packing for Perth (gotta leave at 5) and my parents keep NYAING ME!! My mom keeps calling all my relatives and asking me to talk to them and asking if they want anything manz I don't have strength to carry so many things!! In fact I was carrying my luggage (incomplete packing) down the stairs and I nearly rolled down and banged into my poppa who was pulling my brother's shorts up to his shoulder and tighening his suspenders like crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track camp was very fun though I didn't like it at first but Miss Pham was very disgusting (Celeste is traumatized for life, she keeps saying she thought Miss Pham was DECENT) and so was Mr Muthi who came and left cos we had Nasi Lemak and he came too late so there was no egg and he was in great despair so he went home to cook himself a feast of eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY OWN US!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go finish packing HIAX update when I come back anyway bet you all never knew that Lydia's actually Jay Chou in disguise!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GAL REALY BRIGHTEN UP MY DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you in 2 weeks peepeezzzzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113126459356088344?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113126459356088344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113126459356088344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113126459356088344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113126459356088344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/11/nobody-own-us-yo-wassup-yea-my-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113076940113263308</id><published>2005-10-31T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T22:36:42.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What can I do&lt;br /&gt;WO AI NI, KE BU KE YI&lt;br /&gt;NI YE HEN QIAO DE AI SHANG WO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. My brother and my youngest sis and I have been playing that song and singing it for about 1/2 hour to irritate my sister it has been played for over 10 times!! It is ironic to note that the song actually came to our knowledge through the one who is getting annoyed and saying "STOP IT AH OR I'LL BLAST MY MUSIC"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants the song??? I sent it to Chubz and here's her much-appreciated review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like we're grown, and we're nothing short of invincible. says:&lt;br /&gt;IT'S VERY IRRITATING!&lt;br /&gt;HER VOICE IS (words fail to express)&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;WEW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;br /&gt;EWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;EWWWWWWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and alot more where that came from!&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for track today (Lois said she was shocked) with every intention of not going again. I left early cos I had shitty piano and I realised it was very long since I went to Shell and wasted all my money buying drinks that I'd finish in 2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of miss that (though not the wasting my money bit) but I will NEVER, NEVER, NEVER, NEVER, NEVER, NEVER x1000000000 to the power of a gazillion miss people saying to each other&lt;br /&gt;CANNOT LA&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE SO FAST&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO SLOW&lt;br /&gt;CANNOT CATCH UP&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE VERY FAST LOR&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE SO GOOD LA&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO LOUSY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then..................start really slowly while running and say "HEHE THIS SPEED IS VERY GOOD LET'S CONTINUE AT THIS" and then do NOT continue at that speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:-( It's okay if you want to be fast but that's just CHEATING PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;NYAH NYAH NYAH NYAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA I've gone mad it's party Chubz's fault too cos she don't wanna PLZ MI. I am sad sobby gal. Anyway when I came home I bathed in 2 mins and ran all the way down like a mad hyena then luckily my mom wuz home so she could send mi den I rushed there at 530 THEN DA TEACHER FORGOT ABOUT MI K DEN I STARTED AT 545!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PI SAI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113076940113263308?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113076940113263308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113076940113263308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113076940113263308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113076940113263308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-can-i-do-wo-ai-ni-ke-bu-ke-yi-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113073006209389586</id><published>2005-10-31T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T11:41:02.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY WE FINALLY MANAGED TO BOOK A CHALET!! (thanks Bernice you piggy gal who still hasn't given me the dragon beard which has probably rotted already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOO HA!!&lt;br /&gt;HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going for class chalet tomorrow until the 3rd then going for track camp from 4th to 6th then on the 6th leaving for Perth with Arthur hee hee! I feel so cool like I'm part of the jetsetting pack!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's track later at 2 I don't WANNA GO MANZ!!!!! I didn't go on Friday I hope I don't need to give parent letter what kinda rubbish is this DON'T COME ONCE MUST GIVE PARENT LETTER DON'T COME TWICE CONSECUTIVELY GET TWO DEMERITS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THIS FOR ONE CCA POINT A YEAR&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO UPSET WITH MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my mom is gonna book my ticket soon yay! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRR LATER GOT STUPID PIANO &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA MOOD SWING&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT HAVEN'T DONE MY PIANO THEORY!! Haven't even breakfast either hope I vomit my intestines out later when I run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T CARE IF MONDAY'S BLUUUUUUUUUEEEEEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113073006209389586?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113073006209389586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113073006209389586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113073006209389586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113073006209389586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/yay-we-finally-managed-to-book-chalet.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113067491410065060</id><published>2005-10-30T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T20:21:54.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Huajie&lt;/strong&gt;: But Huajie! Life has no meaning for me now that I have no hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;celeste&lt;/strong&gt;: OHO! I knew you liked them! Don't forget to tell your brother not to go overboard ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limbei&lt;/strong&gt;: Yoz! You are always HAHAHAing for no reason ^o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;raging hormones&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh yes you do!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lyfia&lt;/strong&gt;: AHAHAHHA SKIP LOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LYFIA&lt;/strong&gt;: It's no fault of the chatterbox!! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;snoopy&lt;/strong&gt;: Are you YuLin????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clara&lt;/strong&gt;: 2m is out of my boundaries!! (too low)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clara&lt;/strong&gt;: THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH SNOOPY WOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOUISA&lt;/strong&gt;: I was really annoyed the first time I heard it lor you...PISAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limbei&lt;/strong&gt;: Yendang! Mind your manners! Don't go around orhing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yining&lt;/strong&gt;: YOU ARE YINING LOR WOT A t00PID QN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO PALZ.&lt;br /&gt;I am in a horrible mood cos Shitty Safra is full of shit!!!!!! @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all their fault that we have nowhere to go for our class chalet now. BOOHOO. Right now we are considering putting the class up at Bernice's and my house, HAHA. We're desperate and on our knees!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT TRUST SAFRA, CIVILIANS!! THEIR STUPID PROMOTIONS ARE VOID!!!!! SHIT YOU STUPID SAFRA!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I am not very pleased with them &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did what I always do - went to church then to my grandma's (eat, watch tv, sleep) then came home.......and watched the Back Dormitory Boys' videos again kekeke. I watch them everyday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :-D    :-d     :-D     :-d      :-D     :-d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh my mom still has not booked my tickets she wanna me to die I bet by the time she decides to book all the seats will be swiped and snapped up! D-: I cannot wait to get out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not again.&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought I was over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I looked in your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;one, two, too many times&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113067491410065060?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113067491410065060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113067491410065060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113067491410065060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113067491410065060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/huajie-but-huajie-life-has-no-meaning.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113060186482750701</id><published>2005-10-29T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T00:11:18.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've sort of got the lyrics for the What Can I Do song!!!! HAHAHA. Here's a few parts for you to appreciate ;-) (in brackets are the analysis according to Sean Yeo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo de shi jie yin wei you le ni (my world because got you)&lt;br /&gt;mei you feng (no madness)&lt;br /&gt;ye you bai (got purity [HAHA SIAO])&lt;br /&gt;sheng yao fei (rope must fly)&lt;br /&gt;kuai gen wo lai (quickly come with me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: You should not actually take his analysis for real since he is the kind of person who "yi1 ge4 lao3 shi1 jiao1 de4 dong1 xi1" instead of "jiao4 xun4".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chorus (actually I'm not sure if that's the chorus but the song is mainly made out of it 7 times over) goes something like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT CAN I DO&lt;br /&gt;wo de ai peng dao ni er bu chu lai (???!! I don't this is correct)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiax I don't want to type the rest I can't hear what she's saying cos her voice is so very act-cute it keeps bopping here and there...........ARGHY dunno how to say!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be bothered to reply tags, shall reply them tomorrow!! HAHA I forgot there was a Snoopy on TXY TOO!! Anyway that Snoopy is very ugly he pales drastically in comparison to Da Long/ Snoopy/ 黄艺馨&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dunno what to say I hope our class chalet's thing works out anyway today I went for my relative's wedding it was okay I guess then went to Junction 8 (I SAW LOIS BEHIND THE CAR!! My brother -he wasn't wearing his specs- said, "Why is that person following our car?" then I turned and saw Lois galz HAHA) Swensens for ice cream with my cousin whom I found out was the Jiale who asked me to add him 'wor' on Friendster I TOT HIS NAME IS DANIEL WOTZ Y LIDDATX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um anyway on Friday I went with Natalie, Chubz and Yiying to Sarah's house...we had lunch at Pasta Mania and..Yujie came after that and we watched 2 movies and my mom picked me up YEAH I was carrying a dustbin (from Natalie who kept making me say it was handy) full of my stupid files&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway just recalled that Yiying looks like a real ball-game kinda person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/f2v48i.jpg"&gt;Yining galz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;just recalled also (bitterly) that Chubz the maniac kept clutching my arm very very tightly when the not really scary parts were coming on.....never thought she was that kinda gal manz. She was holding my arm very tightly and she kept saying NOO!! to noone in particular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;when we watched Big Fish and there was a witch coming out she said "don't blame me if I scream" so I hastily tried to put a cushion in between us but the STUPID WITCH came out too soon and she screamed not very softly &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightz y'all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113060186482750701?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113060186482750701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113060186482750701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113060186482750701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113060186482750701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/ive-sort-of-got-lyrics-for-what-can-i.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113033418069430372</id><published>2005-10-26T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T21:43:00.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WTH my sister keeps playing the most annoying song on earth. I think it's by SHE and it keeps going AH AH AH WHAT CAN I DO (go and die) so irritating if they wanna sing chinese songs just make it wholly chinese mah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KENASAI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting very easily agitated nowadays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113033418069430372?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113033418069430372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113033418069430372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113033418069430372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113033418069430372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/wth-my-sister-keeps-playing-most.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113032991499036705</id><published>2005-10-26T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T20:45:36.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I know that you are the one for me (one for me)!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Harloez...............&lt;br /&gt;the YouTube site is down I feel like crying!!!!! School was kinda boring today &amp;Mayumi's snail (Oddie) is disgustingly slimy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yujie lent me her Move Along CD which is kinda nice :-) nicer than their first album which had all the same guitar riffs (or whatever they're called kekeke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch I had to ask Louisa to help me buy the Laksa noodles cos there was nothing else to eat and I couldn't go cos that aunty was just so arghy. I know it was a stupid reason that I got annoyed for but I was still irritated anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed Clara and Celeste the videos but they didn't appreciate it!!! &amp;amp;Clara kept insulting the left guy (let's just call him Snoopy)!!!!! &gt;:-( Meanwhile just a quick note to add: Louisa likes the right guy but she's afraid of exposing her raging hormones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celeste got a stomachache so she didn't train whilst I went with every intention of not going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was okay I guess, we got a new coach. We played basketball &amp;captain's ball(I was the catcher and YuLin kept THROWING THE BALL OVER ME) and skipped until I died. Lydia and Shona were skipping towards each other, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and that smelly Celeste had the gall to keep talking to me about Snoopy like we really know each other liddatx!! WAH BONG EH I kept trying to explain to her that he doesn't even know me then she said AGE IS NOT A BARRIER IN LOVE or smth like that wth and first she said I should not be getting involved in relationships at my age then suddenly she said DO YOU WANNA GET MARRIED HERE OR IN HONGKONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah I don't feel like going to school tomorrow AT ALL but it's the last two days of school which will be filled with love and emotion and tenderness and joy how how how how how how how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I took 132 with Yendang and spotted NatWatalie (GOSH I JUST REMEMBERED, SHE WAS SITTING IN THE DISABLED SEAT! NO NATZ, THAT'S WRONG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate touchy-feely..feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113032991499036705?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113032991499036705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113032991499036705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113032991499036705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113032991499036705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-know-that-you-are-one-for-me-one-for.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113024370420135513</id><published>2005-10-25T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T20:35:04.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;BLACK BLACK HEART&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Xiang3 gei2 ni3 wo3 de4 xin1....(HEHE)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi I have not submitted my shitty combinations what to do what to do what to do what to do what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I think I'll put triple science options first la huh then if cArN then go double. I hope I don't get into triple!! I don't think I will anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today I watched all the ..(forgot what's their name!) SHE HOU SOMETHING SOMETHING?s' (chinese boys) videos again hehehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;kekekekkeke&lt;br /&gt;wakakakakakak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the guy on the left!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (L)_(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway again Chubz is really going to be the death of me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today in school I just watched the videos, had no PE and an early recess, told Sheryl Sim she should cut her fringe, played Solitaire Showdown with Lydia who didn't come to school, talked to Yendang who also did not come because she DIDN'T PACK HER BAG AND PREPARE HER UNIFORM. Wth!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we had class interaction as well which was really useless because our class is STRONG AND INVINCIBLE AND NO ONE CAN GET ANSWERS OUT OF US FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;YAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;WAKAKAKAKAKAKAKKAKA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I guess that's enough! :-)&lt;br /&gt;Bye pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I really like the guy on the left!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Amanda calls him her new boyfriend &gt;:-( Kay likes the guy on the right whom Lois says is very ugly (AHHA) and Bernice who also did not come today likes both! YUCKS WORZ TRY TA BE FLIRTY ONLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S. I really really like the guy on the left!!!!!!!!!!!!! Kekekeke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S.S. My brother is not studying for his 'O's he just keeps playing MAPLE STORY sure die liaoz lorzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113024370420135513?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113024370420135513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113024370420135513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113024370420135513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113024370420135513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/black-black-heart-xiang3-gei2-ni3-wo3.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113016368573281587</id><published>2005-10-24T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T22:21:26.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heehee I'm blogging again cos I've just got nothing better to do &amp;I still haven't decided on my shitty combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I think Hawthorne Height's backup singer sings better than the lead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so haoihfsohgsuhgoaifoiajf and.......................my imaginary friends have disappeared for strange reasons, they don't come out however hard I will them to :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to be my new exciting friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll leave my room open til sunrise for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D-:&lt;br /&gt;D-:&lt;br /&gt;D-:&lt;br /&gt;D-:&lt;br /&gt;D-:&lt;br /&gt;D-:&lt;br /&gt;D-:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113016368573281587?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113016368573281587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113016368573281587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113016368573281587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113016368573281587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/heehee-im-blogging-again-cos-ive-just.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113016026484042465</id><published>2005-10-24T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T21:24:25.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLAH BLAH BLAH&lt;br /&gt;I can't make up my mind for my stupid combination. Everyone wants me to take triple Science &gt;:-( my mom says I should just put it as my first choice or else I'll regret it because "NO BRAINER TAKE 3 PURE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;triple:&lt;br /&gt;- don't even think I can get in&lt;br /&gt;- probably last in class&lt;br /&gt;- pressurized by PRCs&lt;br /&gt;- PRCs = language barrier leading to a perpetually angry me because I get easily irritated&lt;br /&gt;- must stay back more days than double&lt;br /&gt;- may have too much to remember for the Sciences which may lead to mental breakdowns as I have never been all that hardworking and sudden constant cramming will make my brain explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those reasons make me feel horrible already :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ MORE OPTIONS IN LIFE&lt;br /&gt;+ easier to take medicine (wth)&lt;br /&gt;+ make me appear to be very clever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I finally decide to go for training, I'll probably have to stay back for 3 days (or more)  +  3 (or was it 2) staying back days for triple science + piano + drums + art class = I don't need to do anything other than homework every week &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so hot and bothered&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113016026484042465?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113016026484042465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113016026484042465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113016026484042465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113016026484042465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/blah-blah-blah-i-cant-make-up-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113015754424216628</id><published>2005-10-24T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T20:39:04.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey yo palz..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we watched Hey Dude, Where's My Car. We = Bernice, Amanda, Amelia, Yujie, Natalie, and Kay for awhile. Hehe kinda stupid cos so many people crowded around a tablet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I met Louisa the pi sai at HMV to look for TEN's CD......but they didn't have!!!!! How could they!!!!!!! Anyway HMV is selling Snow Patrol and Modest Mouse for normal prices I don't see why Taking Back Sunday is still like, $40!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Cineleisure and had lunch there then I bought Vanessa Carlton's Be Not Nobody which is making me really sad and drippy which is not really helping cos I'm still kind of depressed over not getting TEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah I felt like this after buying Harmonium the other time too, at the end of it all I'm not really sure if I'm happy or not about buying her CDs &gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone get into the stupid streaming website? I CAN'T AND IT'S GETTING ON MY NERVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh just the scent of you it makes me hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So how's it you that makes me better&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113015754424216628?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113015754424216628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113015754424216628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113015754424216628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113015754424216628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/hey-yo-palz.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-113007305892946205</id><published>2005-10-23T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T21:11:01.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi palz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so veryveryextraordinarily boring and I hope I don't go to school tomorrow. Anyway, Yendang has a new blog! It's &lt;a href="http://dancingsilhouette.blogspot.com"&gt;http://dancingsilhouette.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; (trying to be dainty only) and I had to type it out cos for some reason closing tags don't work in my account so I can't link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to buy me TEN's or ICMAM(LNB)'s CD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :-D I am currently very broke D-: &amp;Sarah if you're reading this, I still owe you $6.70!! &amp;amp;I owe Chubz a whole lot of water which I've been 'borrowing' since I sat with her ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiax nothing to say haven't decided on my shitty combination anyway have I ever mentioned that I like Ace Enders, very very much! K bb wor I am bored to tears &amp;the Choc Mint Guide cookies are very nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yumyuymuymyummyumyumyumyumyumyumyumyumyu&lt;br /&gt;&amp; (Michelle Gwee's brother)Victor's in Lifestyle!!!!! He's very clever :-O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The L IS FOR THE WAY YOU LOOK(!) AT ME song keeps playing in my head, OVERANDOVERANDOVERANDOVERANDOVER AGAIN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-113007305892946205?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/113007305892946205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=113007305892946205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113007305892946205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/113007305892946205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/hi-palz.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112998631575885256</id><published>2005-10-22T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T21:05:15.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo whassup dawgz me nuttin juz chillin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That horrible Chubz asked me to meet her at 830 (!!) for story telling today so I dragged myself up and staggered to the library and GUESS WHAT&lt;br /&gt;I WAITED FOR HER FOR 45 MINS and in that time I finished Heart on My Sleeve, again. I've read it like 4/5 times already. Ha hee ho hu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose the books then went to eat since Shuyi hadn't come. Chubz is very naggy and is FOREVER commenting on the amount of maple syrup that I eat whenever I have hot cakes!! Yujie eats more than me lor, she uses two packs of maple syrup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have alot of kids coming today (probably since our past stories were so very uninteresting) but we did make an effort to make our silly stories interesting!! We read DON'T BE SO NOSY, POSY (a pig) and some story about a dragon and a rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the nosy Posy story! Chuyun was Posy btw, but she didn't use a squeaky voice that pigs supposedly have!! Very disappointing. &amp;Shuyi was all the farm animals so she had to use 5 different voices but she NEBA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Took 132 with Chubz and on the way she was reading a book she borrowed. The first line is MY MOTHER HAS 200 HANKIES or something like that which triggered great in-depth thinking in me, which Chubz found very disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway did I mention she said that she doesn't wanna stay over for class chalet if I'm not!!!!! :-D    :-D     :-D Happy muee! I always knew she liked my lullabies which gently caressed her soul and brought her lying bonnie over the ocean..................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112998631575885256?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112998631575885256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112998631575885256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112998631575885256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112998631575885256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/yo-whassup-dawgz-me-nuttin-juz-chillin.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112989549698519763</id><published>2005-10-21T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T19:51:36.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh come &lt;em&gt;on&lt;/em&gt;, I never asked for any of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112989549698519763?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112989549698519763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112989549698519763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112989549698519763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112989549698519763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/oh-come-on-i-never-asked-for-any-of.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112982173014352089</id><published>2005-10-20T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T23:22:10.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got back the rest of our results today. I had to check for Chubz (that's what I signed for her as :-)) cos she didn't come, the smelly pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I went to Tanglin with Michelle and we drank soup (Cream of Brocolli [sp?] )! Michelle's eyes opened very biggly(I know there's no such word)  when she heard which soup it was, HA HEE HO HU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Tango Mango and I saw the notebook I wanted to buy however so it is very expensive $26.90!! &amp;I asked the woman to reserve it for me and I'll get it tomorrow leh, SHIT. I've got no money left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle hopped off to 174 whilst I waited one million years for 77 and nearly died of boredom on it whilst out of the darkness........a shining beacon of light (at Holland V)..........my bruddaz worx!! Ha hee ho hu. But he was kinda embarrassing cos he said HEY PAL kinda loudly :-$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poppa's back and surprisingly he hasn't talked seriously about my combinations and such, he just said some rubbish about retention or whadevarrrr and said that I need to ..FART MORE? so that the bad gases don't go up and contaminate my brain or smth, dunno wth he's talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed Lost!!!!!! I was playing that stupid Dink Smallwood. I'm only at level 2 how pathetic!! &amp;I keep getting killed. Anyway it's better than today in school when I was playing (with Yinwai making ALOT OF COMMENTS) and killed the pigs that I was supposed to feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That reminds me, Bernice and Yujie and I (with Yinwai's help) were playing some silly Trivia game in school today cos we were much too bored. It's kinda fun actually but we guess 3/4 of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB worz I gotta go bathe I am so very stinky (but of course Xian's always stinkier)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112982173014352089?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112982173014352089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112982173014352089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112982173014352089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112982173014352089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/got-back-rest-of-our-results-today.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112972437593120620</id><published>2005-10-19T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T20:19:35.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had so many stupid ridiculous talks in the hall today, then got back our English, Chinese, History and Science (for my class) results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I failed my Chinese (by 1.5 marks) so I can't take triple science anymore, not that I actually ever had a chance of taking it. But that's okay cos I kinda expected it but I still can't believe that I only just passed my listening compre :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest are okay I guess. Kinda blah-y and my English is very disappointing. Oh well anyway don't worry Michy, cos you can still be driven and be successful in life!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered that just now while Lydia was outside my class, Mrs.Shit* (I hate teachers blog-surfing) came and said 'what are you doing here'. Grrrrrrrrr. You'd think the least the school could do was let us talk awhile since we listened to all their annoying talks for over 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway thanks Chubz for the 366 pats which I am not really thankful for but, you know. Since you think they're really encouraging and a great burden lifter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I cAbBeD home with Amelia, Amanda and Bernice. Then met Bernice to go to wEsTmAll to eat ice cream. Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the library which is really pathetic and I borrowed a book called Heart on My Sleeve(I've finished it already and I hate the ending) and she borrowed 2 books then we went to Swensens, then to Watsons to buy Maltesers yum yum yum yum yum yum yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................my mom said maybe my poppa will call tomorrow to talk about my results perhaps (I wonder where he is now) and I am not looking forward to it. Yesterday I dreamed that he told me he wished more of his smart genes went to my sister cos I'm wasting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I probably am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well wonder how Yujie's doing she was thinking of not going home or something and I heard her saying (to herself perhaps?) "I have 60 dollars." in a very serious tone. HAHA. If you're reading this, Yujie, I earnestly hope your dad will still let you go for the class chalet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Obviously not her real name&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112972437593120620?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112972437593120620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112972437593120620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112972437593120620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112972437593120620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/had-so-many-stupid-ridiculous-talks-in.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112964375605495196</id><published>2005-10-18T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T21:55:56.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was the absolute best day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Yujie!! for being so dead and not really responding even when you sang me that silly sunshine song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did nothing except sleeping and reading (Yujie's TTYL book and RD and something not to be exposed which Yujie happened to see and better not go around telling people what it was)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what it's my youngest sister's birthday and my brother gave her a packet of cheese which he just took from the fridge and she doesn't even like cheese so he ate it up and my mom made me give my camera to her for her present, pretty cool huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister got like 2 birthday cakes and her one of her palz give her OP wallet lor when I was P5 nobardi give me OP wallet in fact now also nobody give me OP wallet and nobody gives me their cameras which they got for their past birthdays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthdays suck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surgery cancelled forever and ever because I am perpetually having a cold so I'm just gonna have local anaesthetic during my extraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maltesers are very yummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quekiequek is online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet my results will be like shit tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now Bobby called while I was at Cold Storage in KAP to tell me that she saw me and I was fumbling for my phone and banged into the sushi counter :-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112964375605495196?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112964375605495196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112964375605495196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112964375605495196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112964375605495196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/today-was-absolute-best-day-of-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112920598272056651</id><published>2005-10-13T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:19:42.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Please keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;KEEP QUIET.&lt;br /&gt;Please shut up.&lt;br /&gt;SHUT UP!&lt;br /&gt;JUST SHUT UP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. That's what Mrs Goh told us was her noise dunno what thingy two (or was it more?) weeks ago (or was it less?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to call Sarah to discuss the class chalet thingamajib with her but she was about to watch Quidam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to get Michelle's present tomorrow but I'm not sure what to get her..........I've been working on the rail road.................okay I have not I am just feeling very restless and stupid songs keep popping up in my head like DINAH WON'T YOU BLOW YOUR HOR-HOR-HORN (that's how my P3 class used to sing it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway what I meant to say was I've been surfing the silly internet the whole day for ideas (haha so stupid) which I did not manage to find at all. (I got a little carried away on eBay though) HOWEVER SO, I did find this very ridiculous discussion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(insert sad face, purple) What do you get a girl?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;look i got this gf and i donno what to get her i just started going out with her so nothin big but ahhh help!!! for christmas of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Well what type of girl is she and what is she interested in? does she like romance? straight foraward person give us some of her interestets &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[dunno what he's talking about!!]&lt;/span&gt; but some normal things to get are jewlery/hair stuff anything for hair.If she has her ears perced maybe some 75 doller earings?(gold)get her ticket reservations for something romantic and then surprise her with a peice of jewlery(not that expensive &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[WHERE GOT NOT EXPENSIVE?]&lt;/span&gt;because of tickets)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;she likes horses and she isnt really romantic i am her first real bf so ya kno i dont want to blow her away &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[HAHA] &lt;/span&gt;not really looking to spend that much like around $20 ya kno &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[HAHAHA]&lt;/span&gt; i dont wana her or her folks to ya kno get the wrong idea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sigh I feel dreary and I feel like going to Holland V.......and....................nevermind gotta go reply Famous S Curve Body's letter :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112920598272056651?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112920598272056651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112920598272056651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112920598272056651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112920598272056651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/please-keep-quiet.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112903344655761062</id><published>2005-10-11T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T20:24:06.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chubz just told me there's no school tomorrow and on Thursday!!!! YAY! And here I was thinking how stupid of the school to make us go back and shit! (actually I was quite excited to go back [not to shit] since there are no lessons and all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMELLY CHUBZ KEEPS LAUGHING WHEN I AM SERIOUSLY TRYING TO PLAN MY SCHEDULE FOR TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she doesn't post any of our conversation on her blog because I suddenly realise that in an outsider's eyes, I would seem very stupid! :-(&lt;br /&gt;(Chubz: Please do not post any of our conversations up cos only I am allowed to do that and if you do post anything up I will post your retarded picture!!!!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112903344655761062?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112903344655761062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112903344655761062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112903344655761062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112903344655761062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/chubz-just-told-me-theres-no-school.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112903216982798544</id><published>2005-10-11T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T20:02:49.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Questions to ponder over.....(I am adopting a philoshopical manner) [strokes beard that only clever people can see]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why is stupid Tong Xin Yuan having a sequel? Was the first version not disgusting enough?!?!?!? Please, civilians, switch to Oh Carol! on Channel 5!!!... which is what my sister refuses to do. I have been expressing my disgust at her for the past 1/2 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANNOT STAND DAYANG!!! SOMEBODY PLEASE KILL HIM!!!! ARGH!!!! The characters were all insane to begin with and now they're all turning literally retarded. Best plot anyone could ever think of!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Dad! Dad! You've woken up! You've woken up! Dad! Why did you go back to sleep?'&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Why is my sister taking Practical Grade 5 (for piano) next year as well? She's supposed to be one grade before me! :-( But nevermind that I guess, cos I asked my piano teacher to give her all the hardest songs :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHY OH WHY OH WHY did I spend (18.90 + 3.80 + 5.40 + 6.70 + 3.20) 38 dollars today?!!! 2 dollars left for the week, feels good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Why am I feeling more nervous than during the finals? I think my biological clock is set all wrong and I'm just starting to feel anxious and start studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Why did Sheryl Fang and Sim both ignore/ call me stupid/ ARGUE OVER THE RADIUS (who's the stupid one!) WITH me when I said that the shadow of my head was a perfect circle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday, Sheryl Sim and Natalie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The auntie next to the no.10 drink stall is very nice! She let us use her shop to bring out the cake and all that and lit up the candles for us which was very difficult since gusty winds were present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sitting at the side of the house now and I can hear the stupid Tong Xin Yuan show from both left (neighbours) and right (HOME: my sister the traitor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6. Why is YiNing so ridiculous? I guess it's just a wonder of the world. Btw she said Faith 6 were going to have a class chalet, ha hee ho hu!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay bye gotta go look for Louisa's North cd's lyric booklet which I lost a few months ago thus have not been able to return her cd to her for a very very long time. Btw who has my Wow Worship (red) cd? Or is it with me? Goshy! (HAHA) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My mom has been asking me for it since the beginning of the year! And have I ever mentioned I like her camera very, very, very, very, very, very x 10 (to the power of 99999) much, it's so unfair that my camera's resolution's like shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112903216982798544?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112903216982798544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112903216982798544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112903216982798544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112903216982798544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/questions-to-ponder-over.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112877373408040173</id><published>2005-10-08T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T20:18:22.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHA I've been laughing at a video the whole day (link on Chubz's blog) got no more energy to do anything else already. Don't believe what Chubz says, I earnestly sent her the video so she could check out those guys as I do believe they are her type, but NO, she went to twist the facts and etc. ANGRI MUEE @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we (as in my family) went to Tony Roma's for lunch to celebrate my brother's prelim results (where got people like that one?) and my mid year results. SIAOZ cos my mom smsed Mdm Yap (I just realised no students call her Yap or Karen Yap and etc! Btw she rebonded [was it?] her hair) to ask her my level position and it was 80-100,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which got her very much hyped up because now she thinks that I can get into triple Science and at Tony Roma's my parents was so very URGHY!!!!!! I don't even really want to take triple Science, I think I wanna take double. I just asked my dad whether I should take Physics or Bio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he said he took Bio (like that's answering my question) and said he HATES PHYSICS and got 3/50 blah blah (like that's answering it as well) and shifted the whole conversation to Chemistry, which was his best subject and he got '97/100 at A LEVELS YOU KNOW!!' (still not answering me) and if there was an award for best in Chem he would have gotten it BLAH BLAH STILL NOT ANSWERING ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my mom said that she got an award for 'O' levels Lit and she likes Lit very much and looked at me with a meaningful glance. Well. No wonder she keeps saying I'll do well in Lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they kept talking about their old days and how my Dad walked out of his Econs class and couldn't return for the rest of the year blah blah wadevar then dunno why he said they had collar pin and tie pin then they always pinned their tie pin on their collar and their collar pin on their tie??!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he said that the guys always tie their ties around their head and dunno WHAT THINGY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112877373408040173?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112877373408040173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112877373408040173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112877373408040173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112877373408040173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/hahaha-ive-been-laughing-at-video.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112868669503802068</id><published>2005-10-07T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T20:04:55.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>D-:&lt;br /&gt;Guess I shouldn't have started revision only this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighzations (where did this stupid word come from), today's Science paper was SO DIFFICULT!@_@!@_@!@_@! (oh now I remember, it came from sianzationzx, which came from that most ridiculous chubz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll get into double Science! My dad and mom want me to get into triple Science so I'll have "more options" (to what?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I ever mentioned that MLG is the most organised forum I have ever seen in my entire life, it's so easy to find all the documents and feels *great* just using it! W-O-W!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay nevermind. Shit haven't started studying for History and D&amp;amp;T!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112868669503802068?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112868669503802068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112868669503802068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112868669503802068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112868669503802068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/d-guess-i-shouldnt-have-started.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112816806972479691</id><published>2005-10-01T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T20:01:09.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi puffy pallies! I am back, cos we The ENEMIES (read in dark voice) are having KFC for dinner, which I do not like at all (&amp;hey I hear the motorbike. I like delivery men by the way have I ever mentioned, but not postmans cos they always don't wanna let me sign for special packages) and anyway they didn't order anything for me. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day when I am utterly malnutritioned and have to be sent to a Third world country cos I am skin&amp;bones and useless to the Singapore Society and my family sends for a brochure thingy from World Vision and they receive my portfolio, they will regret it!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I think I won't be blogging tomorrow, I'll be galloping(HAHA) into my vast future so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMANDA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you leaves for your.....Sensitive Spot! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, I am hungry. I am going down to drink some poor man's soup. Pretty soon I'll have to start using tapioca as a substitute for rice, learn how to make condensed milk, and go into the black market business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH the SOAK UP THE SUN SONG IS STILL PLAYING IN MY HEAD!!!!! I played it for the whole of drum lesson on Thursday and it's been stuck in my head since then even during EL finals oh my oh my I can't take this!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTIME I TURN AROUND&lt;br /&gt;I'M LOOKING UP YOU'RE LOOKING DOWN&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;THAT MAKES YOU ACT THE WAY YOU DO&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE I AM CRAZY TOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112816806972479691?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112816806972479691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112816806972479691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112816806972479691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112816806972479691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/hi-puffy-pallies-i-am-back-cos-we.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112816061467616693</id><published>2005-10-01T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T17:56:57.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;chua&lt;/strong&gt;: BB....BBUT....YINING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LimbeiYO&lt;/strong&gt;.: Dearest Yenfang, I most definitely did NOT give you any seaweed!! You were the one who gave me that rotten (&amp;expired) seaweed!! PBL affects quite alot, and I am NOT A FLOATING PEAR @_@ You are so beri da beggietable!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't chatter! Today was a shitty day, but I am a changed person! I will smile in times of terror! Laugh in times of horror! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I will be as white as a maid's buzum! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning my dad couldn't find his wadevar hub and got into a Huffing Puff and in the end it was found in my mom's sewing bag(HAHA) under the table and she said it probably dropped in and he kept muttering about people moving his bloody things then suddenly he said it wouldn't have happened if noone used the table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the only one who uses that table, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During lunch at shitty pangsai Jurong East both of them got mad at me, when it wasn't even my fault and I got even madder at them and in fact I haven't spoken to them for about 6 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay! I am fueling my fury, like Schaetcher (!!??) into energy to study! Or at least that is what I'm planning to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit la got so much left to study!!!!!! Anyway tomorrow's Amanda's birthday. &amp;I don't know whether I should skip school on Tuesday, Wednesday or Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I won't come on Tuesday and Thursday and maybe come on Wednesday for History and Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Thursday's Newpaper, you can see the nosehair of the old man on page 2!!! YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace y'all (HAHA) I like Robbie William's Eternity! My brother just learnt how to play it on the guitar :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112816061467616693?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112816061467616693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112816061467616693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112816061467616693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112816061467616693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/10/chua-bb.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112808780866084252</id><published>2005-09-30T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T21:43:28.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo, homies! I haven't been studying, I keep falling asleep!! ARGH. Anyway, today's Kay's birthday. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Happy birthday Yong Khai Si Kay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, although you won't see this!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had EL paper, I was falling asleep during compre &amp;summary and I didn't know what shitty points to write for summary :-( I guess I'm not gonna do too well plus my compo and letter was long like sai. 850+ and 650+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERY DEPREZZED MY PBL MARKS VERY LOW :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I went to Kay's house with Fungi Rungi to study for about, 1/2 hour!! Hee. We were laughing at her brother's yearbook and choosing guys for Sheryl but she rejected all of them before even scrutinizing them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EW ALL THEIR HAIR VERY DISGUSTING LOR!!! YuCkCkCKcCKcCKCKCSKS. Hiax words can't express (haha), you have to go look at the yearbook!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit Michelle just told me that PBL affects all subjects except Chinese. I was hoping that the stupid shitty lousy PBL marks would pull up my even more stupid and shittier and lousier Chinese marks, but NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH?!?!?!?!?!?!! PBL IS LIKE GONNA PULL DOWN ALL MY BLOODY MARKS.&lt;br /&gt;PBL SUCKS! No more mood to blog ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;PBL SUCKS PBL SUCKS PBL SUCKS PBL SUCKS PBL SUCKS PBL SUCKS PBL SUCKS PBL SUCKS PBL SUCKS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112808780866084252?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112808780866084252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112808780866084252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112808780866084252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112808780866084252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/yo-homies-i-havent-been-studying-i.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112765825145813279</id><published>2005-09-25T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T22:24:11.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My studying mood lasted for all of yesterday only. Sigh :-( My dad just farted and my mom just ran to the stairs shrieking that she can still smell it, not that you'd like to know ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can smell it too.&lt;br /&gt;Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia wrote me a testimonial saying that she read all her testimonials. mine to her are really gay. Speaking of gay, I saw Gabriel the other day and he had a light blur umbrella sticking out of his RI shorts. Hee hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read all my testimonials too and Sheryl Sim's first testimonial made me realise that we don't talk anymore, unless you consider asking for favours or squabbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I just typed that cos I know no one can expect everything to be the same as last year..Bear in mind(I always think of a bear in my brain when people say this) that I'm not saying it's anyone's fault but I just forgot about how I used to talk to her quite alot up till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think it's wasted, Sheryl (if you're reading this), the free periods that we both wasted to sit outside with Sarah (and etc) to build up a relationship (I couldn't phrase it any other way, I know it sounds absolutely gross) that is almost nothing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What in the world is NaCl? Some random science formula? (Wow, I am so very the serious!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112765825145813279?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112765825145813279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112765825145813279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112765825145813279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112765825145813279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-studying-mood-lasted-for-all-of.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112748551210867044</id><published>2005-09-23T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T22:25:12.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo, homies! Yenfang is totally retarded and got me very much aggravated after reading her ridiculous tag about me being able to destress if I fart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged in quite a while cos now is the studying time and if I don't study, I cannot blog because it would just be totally unfair to myself! THAT IS NOT THE WAY! Well now you all know I have not been studying (actually I've barely started). Boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from my drum lesson which was extended from 1/2hr to 1hr, which caused an elation exclamation in me!! But my brother who was with me was not and grumbled all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother thinks that my sister (p6) won't go to SSS cos she won't even be able to get 220+. When I was getting my PSLE score last time he dreamt that I got 241 so he said he's gonna try to dream that she'll get 251. WADEVAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 251, cos that's according to my mom's really, really, really realistic dreams as my brother got 231 and I got 241 so my p6 sister is supposed to get 251 (I think she will get 151 instead) and my p5 sister is supposed to get 261.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uh I can't remember everything that happened but &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. We got our class shirts at long last which is really late like crazy, but I guess that's alright.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Arthur lost her wallet and is very sad. Lois said she says her wallet feels very empty so today when Lois and I went to Holland V I got 2 name cards for her to put in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. We had Math test and History test.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Bernice gave me some sandpaper.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Chuyun notices whenever Mrs Goh wears her lacy bras (!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Chubz has formed 'Chubz and the Ubz of the KAP table'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. We watched a bit of Les Choristes during CA, and Amanda reminded me that I have the DVD/VCD(?!) !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. My godma went to Manhattan, New York, Los Angeles, and Beijing and you will never believe what she got me (Think negative) @_@&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Clara is really crazy, today she sneaked up behind me at the no.10 stall and tugged at my shirt, I THOUGHT IT WAS CHAN WM cos before that Chubz and I saw her there (but we ran away) WAH BONG AH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Zoey is also crazy cos she looked really happy while doing detention, hee.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. I decided to go for track camp on the spur of the moment, while Michelle &amp;Lois &amp;amp;I were outside 2G1, MissPham was at the opposite block on level 3! I dashed all the way down and realised that I didn't finish filling up the form. It only had my mom's signature on it. Miss Pham called me ma2fan2 and she rolled her eyes at me cos I didn't have exact cash! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After I ran all the way back up to 2G1, I realised that I told her my parent's name is Ben Yeo but it was my mom who signed it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Louisa got the Colours award, she got Pink colour but just dona wanna admita ita.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. I get the feeling I'm going to have a sudden windfall of $2 soon! (It IS a windfall)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GOODNIGHT, HOMIES!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112748551210867044?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112748551210867044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112748551210867044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112748551210867044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112748551210867044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/yo-homies-yenfang-is-totally-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112712519755925413</id><published>2005-09-19T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T18:19:57.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HISTORY TEST WASN'T TODAY!!! I made Derede test me for nothing. Although her questions were kinda dumb and last night she asked me, "What did the MPAJA do?" about 4 times and this morning she asked me what they did again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had Chinese test which was horrible cos my summary was just shitty and I didn't understand the parts that I usually do best in. I feel totally stupid cos CCP laoshi said the teacher said it's easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During PE, Miss Lim told us to score well for our Math and Science then she dismissed us. Hee hee. I nearly starved to death during Math cos I am fasting, but thankfully Chuyun was being dumb, thus freed my mind of thoughts of food (although she did eat a sweet infront of me when I told her not to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Math we were observing Lucy (so weird calling her that) , and she was making ALL KINDS OF NONSENSICAL ACTIONS, I LAUGHED UNTIL I CRIED. Chubz and I tried imitating, but to no avail!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we were talking about everyone suddenly being hardworking, I was making a face at her cos I said I don't feel like studying at all, (which is really sad, I am just going to be an underachiever) so she did something like a saluting action, only she did it with both hands. I didn't know what she was doing, but Mdm Yap did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said that Chubz was implying, HEY MDM YAP LOOK AT ME. HAHAHAHHA!! Then she made Chubz write the answer on the board and that pootie sabotaged me, thus I had to go up too. Then Mdm Yap decided to call all 'C's and she couldn't think of anyone else, so I helped her by suggesting Chin Yujie! (she also called Cassandra and Cuixia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yujie gave me a dirty look cos she was dreaming of HIM and didn't wanna be interrupted. Anyway, while Chubz and I were having a jolly time laughing at her, she wrote us two messages. One said,"WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS LAUGHING AT ME FOR NO REASON!?!?!??!" and the other said,"OI STOP IT AH"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEE HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, I went for shitty d&amp;t practical. MR CHAN THE BLOBBY made us varnish the other day, when we're supposed to colour &lt;em&gt;then&lt;/em&gt; varnish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Tanglin for awhile with Bernice, then we went home and saw my sister on 77, ACK. When we got off the bus her classmate was grinning through the window. I told my sister he looks like a Dominic cos Dominic from Grace6 looked like that and she said his brother's name is Dominic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Yiying, I will take that picture down although you will have made me host it up for nothing!! :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT, I HAVEN'T STARTED REVISION. I don't feel motivated at all. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Note to self: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU ARE ON YOUR OWN!!!!!! STUDY OR DIE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112712519755925413?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112712519755925413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112712519755925413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112712519755925413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112712519755925413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/history-test-wasnt-today-i-made-derede.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112703837243214519</id><published>2005-09-18T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T18:12:52.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo, homies!&lt;br /&gt;Grr I can't get that stupid blank part on top of the picture to be gone but oh well nevermind I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, on Friday I went for lunch/dinner with Natalie (who cannot eat ice cream without getting it all over her mouth), Yiying, Sarah, Sheryl Sim and Bernice. Shuyi met us at Orchard library and left early with Sheryl Sim to go back to school for the mooncake festival but they still arrived at the bus stop only 0.000001 seconds earlier than us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mooncake festival was alright, it was kinda short. Yinwai, Cassandra, Andrina, Janet and dunno who else also went for it. We just watched the CSS sing and perform and have their photos taken, ate mooncakes, and carried our lanterns on satay sticks around, whilst 'looking at the moon' and 'walking symbolically'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Kwan (I think), kept saying "ZOU QUAN QUAN! ZOU QUAN QUAN! (WALK ROUND ROUND)" and when Bernice and I kept turning in circles on the spot in front of CCP laoshi, she told us not to be wu2 liao2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I took a taxi with Bernice, I stopped at the bus-stop outside PeiHwa. It was so difficult to get a cab lorz and all the shitty cabss that had no people inside didn't stop and even when I flashed Mark (my phone) at them and said "I command you to stop, civilians!", THEY IGNORED ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then I took 852, the only bus that doesn't go straight to Toh Yi and can't get to Michelle's house, to somewhere near the back of CHIJ Bukit Timah. Urgh, how stupid can I get. Then I took 178 and the bus stop changed position thus making me panic all over again plus it was very dark and the bus stop there has noone but old foggies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus once I got off the bus I started running up to Symphony Heights but halfway through I felt very stupid, cos the dumb hill up to Michelle's house is practically a marathon's length, therefore I calmed, cooled and collected myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle's condo's celebration is silly!! They had an ASK (ALL STAR KIDS) performance, which Michelle was extremely excited about. ASK's performance consisted of 3 girls (red, yellow and blue shirt with matching rubberbands) dancing to Smashmouth's All Star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their dance is ..interesting I guess. We walked around the swimming pools with lanterns (on forks), then went to the play ground and whilst we were there Michelle's lucky draw number was called and we furiously dashed back but the security guard said the MC called the number 3 times already so cannot, bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their lucky draw is quite retarded cos there were people that won twice! Gah! The Mooncake Munchie (fastest person to finish eating a mooncake and finishing some drink among 5/6 people) won some lucky draw prize too, he looked jolly happy while all his pals surrounded him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT haven't studied for History test tmr, haven't done English summary, haven't done Lit essay!! ARGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112703837243214519?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112703837243214519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112703837243214519' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112703837243214519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112703837243214519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/yo-homies-grr-i-cant-get-that-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112662062702683756</id><published>2005-09-13T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T22:10:27.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOyoYOyoYOyoYOyoYOyoYO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first, EVERYONE, YUJIE IS ASPIRING TO BE A FEMININE GALGALZ!! Don't laugh at her okay, we must all support and encourage her as she is going through this stage. P.s. don't tell her that I blogged about it cos she's still kinda shy, she doesn't really want people to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, Lucy (start addressing her by that cos Yujie is a little too guyish) can read this herself. Oh well. I hope her internet breaks down! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCP laoshi didn't come today. &amp;during Math MdmYap was kinda, ERTZ, you know, she was asking us for the formula and she said,"Yes? Yes?" and she was like sticking her fingers in her ears I don't know what she is doing like even if she doesn't wanna listen to us she can just say so!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played ScisssorsPaperStone against G3 for PE. &amp;I came up from recess, absolutely S H O C K E D and not to mention, D I S G U S T E D with Wanyun's behaviour. She wrote an announcement about our Valency test tmr and drew a smiley face (so sickening!). She is quite mentally unsound, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernice and I erased alot of her (sickening!) announcement until it was all dotty, and Chuyun drew sad faces all over, Wanyun tried to overcome our forces, but no! She is but a mere civilian!! HEH HEH HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Lit mass lecture Amelia's dad sent Shuyi to the Shell bus-stop and I to (sickening!!!!!!!!!) piano and Yiying, Bernice, Adelicia and Amelia to Signature Park ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112662062702683756?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112662062702683756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112662062702683756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112662062702683756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112662062702683756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/yoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyoyo-first-things.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112636324376253187</id><published>2005-09-10T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T22:40:43.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>H-h-h-h-hhhiii....p-p-p-pppalls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had Smelly/Stinky/Stupid Storytelling again, WTH!!!!!!!!!! Most um, eventful session. We read The Sword In The Stone (King Arthur) and noone answered, cos they were all like 5 and under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway we(Chubz, Shuyi) got to know all of their names - Celeste, Pei Ting, Alana (?),  Dylan and Denzel(?) ASIUFHOAUSFHOAUSFHOIASFHOIASFH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denzel is very...._____. While we were reading he kept walking around and blah blah then he went behind us and asked us to look at him and if we looked at him he asked us not to look at him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there were very few kids so Chubz gave COMPLIMENTARY SWEETS (sponsor: Claire Yeo) and she held out the stupid sweet to Denzel for so long then he finally said he had sweets too, and after that he mentioned that he had the same sweets as us about, 3 times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;at one point of time he started singing BOB THE BUILDER CAN WE FIX IT &amp;amp; then!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he had Power Ranger underwear and Dylan (his brother) said OH NO and buried his head in his hands and I was thinking what is that matter with this mad kid then Denzel started pulling down his pants and he kept saying happily that he has Power Ranger underwear!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuyi&amp;Chubz (very emotional at that time) &amp;amp;I were laughing like nuts and Ruiqi and Eunice thought we were crazy cos they didn't see the immoral act (HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Crystal Jade at Holland V for lunch where my brother and I 'walked the shops' &amp;met his friend (Yiying, angmoh kia!) who's in pri school (?!) &amp;amp;called himself a, uh, Funky Monkey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112636324376253187?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112636324376253187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112636324376253187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112636324376253187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112636324376253187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/h-h-h-h-hhhiii.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112625731593508805</id><published>2005-09-09T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T17:16:30.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;TODAY IS LYIAM'S BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I almost forgot!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, come, a tribute!!!&lt;br /&gt;(Are tributes for dead people?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/dlicjs.jpg"&gt; Click! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No you idiot, says my brother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/dliwwj.jpg"&gt;Click again!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO CUTE! Too bad his nicer un-monkey-like pictures are in Bertie and not here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112625731593508805?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112625731593508805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112625731593508805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112625731593508805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112625731593508805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/today-is-lyiams-birthday-i-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112624460711009769</id><published>2005-09-09T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T13:43:27.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAH RAH RAH!!&lt;br /&gt;YAY SINGAPORE NETBALL TEAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now I have something to write for my newspaper article!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)   :-D   :-)   :-D&lt;br /&gt;Don't copy me ah, or I will kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee hee the writer(for the netball games)'s name is Cubby Leong! Cubby reminds me of Cubby Hole. HAHA. What is a cubby hole anyway? Cubby hole reminds me of Pigeon Hole. What is a pigeon hole anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh too bad the finals (vs Malaysia) is only tomorrow, 730pm, I can't wait that long to do my silly article!! Grakgh! Cubby Leong wrote, "The lanky 1.82 Li Ling..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT IS NOT LANKY, THAT IS TALL LIKE SAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay nevermind, I keep getting distracted..and hey the Hong Leong Foundation's symbol thingy looks like a middle finger! What is the Hong Leong Foundation anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh okay after I finish my newspaper article, I'll still have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;P2 Final 2004&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;P1 &amp;amp;2 Final 2003 (if we neeed to do, Yinwai hasn't replied me!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unit 31 chinese worksheet rubbish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 (Chinese remedial worksheet cos I failed CTs)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fu4 Xu2 Yi1 of that orange assessment book&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yi1 Lun4 Wen2 nonsense, don't even know what it is&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yue4 Du2 Lian4 Xi2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yuck I hate Chinese.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112624460711009769?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112624460711009769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112624460711009769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112624460711009769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112624460711009769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/rah-rah-rah-yay-singapore-netball-team.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112618244268565233</id><published>2005-09-08T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T20:29:06.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Awful&lt;br /&gt;Beastly&lt;br /&gt;Detestable&lt;br /&gt;Disgusting&lt;br /&gt;Foul&lt;br /&gt;Ghastly&lt;br /&gt;Gross&lt;br /&gt;Gruesome&lt;br /&gt;Hateful&lt;br /&gt;Hidesous&lt;br /&gt;Horrible&lt;br /&gt;Loathsome&lt;br /&gt;Icky&lt;br /&gt;Monstrous&lt;br /&gt;Nasty&lt;br /&gt;Nauseating&lt;br /&gt;Offensive&lt;br /&gt;Repugnant&lt;br /&gt;Repulsive&lt;br /&gt;Revolting&lt;br /&gt;Rotten&lt;br /&gt;Scuzzy&lt;br /&gt;Sickening&lt;br /&gt;Skank&lt;br /&gt;Sleazy&lt;br /&gt;Stinky&lt;br /&gt;Vile&lt;br /&gt;Yucky&lt;br /&gt;Yecchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky you, cos all of that is what you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112618244268565233?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112618244268565233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112618244268565233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112618244268565233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112618244268565233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/awful-beastly-detestable-disgusting.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112601136719114263</id><published>2005-09-06T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:56:07.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Malacca trip was quite fun I guess. (Can't say the same for Sheryl Sim, who felt homesick whilst we were still in S'pore and also kept pining for Jeffrey and gazing out the window, Chuyun's got pics to prove it plus I used a missing-Jeffrey-detector on her!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey I just realised that Anna Cheng's chinese name is Cheng Kok!!! And Mrs Goh's is Kok Cheng!!!!! AHHAHA. KOK KOK CHENG CHENG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay nevermind. Anyway, just for the general public's information, today in the Science ML, Mrs Goh said we should be Clever Smarty and not like Stupid Smarty because Stupid Smarty means that Smarty thinks he is clever but he is actually stupid! BEAR THAT IN MIND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Oh I haven't started on my homework D-: (18th level of sadness) Today after going home I read the silly Shopaholic books (&amp;I finished both of them, hee) and I don't even know who they belong to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they're Sarah's anyway. THANKS, FELLA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fella reminds me of Mr Chan BL..and that reminds me that Retards(tested with the who's-a-retard detector!!) Yiying &amp;Nats were having a ROCK CONCERT yesterday on the bus and howling 'HIT ME BABY ONE MORE TIME'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note that Mr Chan was sitting in the row behind them during this time, and when we got off for some immigration shit, he decided that he'd had enough of their nonsense, and when we got on again, he sat in front!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which really shows how horrible their singing is! Because before that he was SET on sitting there. When we got back on after Jonker's street, Sarah, Sheryl Sim, Chuyun, Yiying, Nats and I put all our stuff in the bag so he'd have no space to sit, but he still persisted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet he moved away when they started screeching! This proves that their songs are absolutely disgusting and Chuyun and I win for Best Rock Concert hands down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a long post this is! I have to go start on my homework now cos I feel really pressured, like even SHERYL SIM has done her History chapter 9!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw Amelia cut her hair and Yujie says she needs her hairband cos her hair is annoying during Hockey trainings, but I suspect she's trying to look more feminine!!!!! Smart of her to start with a subtle approach there!! Jolly good scheming tackle, Yujie! (HAHA I can just imagine her face!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie totally gotta go liaoz, btw thanks Derede for the delicious mooncakes which I have not tried yet! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112601136719114263?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112601136719114263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112601136719114263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112601136719114263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112601136719114263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/malacca-trip-was-quite-fun-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112575994873254705</id><published>2005-09-03T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T23:05:48.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think today is Andrew McMahon's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAD was okay except it was kinda boring. Went to Bukit Merah Library with Yujie, Sarah, Natalie and Chuyun and we met Shuyi, Eunice, Ruiqi and Peiqi there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were a little late but we still went to Macdonalds to have breakfast yumuyumuyuzmzuyzmzmkuyzkuzzzzzzzzzmmu. Shuyi can eat alot in 40 seconds :-O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After storytelling we went back to school and shitted. Went for Celeste's choral reading in the end, without a ticket (Thanks Shermain and Yinwai!!!!!!!) and she looked pretty bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Kay and Chuyun and I went to Tanglin and we were so bored that we bought Sabrina's Secrets to get the sparkly nail polish hee hee hee. I still have 18 stars on my fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112575994873254705?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112575994873254705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112575994873254705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112575994873254705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112575994873254705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-think-today-is-andrew-mcmahons.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112567091533593010</id><published>2005-09-02T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T22:21:55.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My brother&lt;br /&gt;is watching Southpark&lt;br /&gt;and not studying&lt;br /&gt;I think he will fail his 'O' levels&lt;br /&gt;and it will serve him right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who's going for track camp.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't handed in my form&lt;br /&gt;My mom just signed it&lt;br /&gt;without writing anything else&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to do with it&lt;br /&gt;When Lavania came to class today&lt;br /&gt;to collect the forms&lt;br /&gt;I acted like I was going&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel quite dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight&lt;br /&gt;I have to call Kay&lt;br /&gt;at 7.33am tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112567091533593010?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112567091533593010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112567091533593010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112567091533593010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112567091533593010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-brother-is-watching-southpark-and.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112558206241738280</id><published>2005-09-01T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T21:42:29.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HelloHELLOhelloHELLOhelloHELLO&lt;br /&gt;Today I was woken up at 6.15am by my phone alarm then I clicked 'snooze' and when I next woke up it was 8am!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee. Went to wait for Bernice at the Signature Park entrance and her dad had to send some important email so I had to wait there for a 1/2 hour :'-( There was alot of dog shit and flies, not nice at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then her parents sent us to King Albert Park and we had breakfast. I managed to finish my Maths ;-) and abit of Science because I am a human dynamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(That reminds me, the Villa Wellness ad is on now and just now Bernice and I saw it on MobileTV on the bus and she nearly cried cos Jon Jonsson is gonna be with all the fat ladies in a tub and not her..there were tears in her eyes!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished breakfast, on a Spur of the moment we decided to go to townzZz to get MizPham's present. I felt like a true blue country bumpkin, plus my bag was heavy like sai. We got her some kinda Anna Sui iejgoshgohegoshnofj and then we walked a thousand milezZz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't buy anything but Bernice bought slippers &amp;2 shirts(or was it one?) &amp;amp;a Adidas bag &amp;dunno whatzZz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I am very tired, I'm not cut out to be the shopping type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a new blogskinzZz. But my tablet doesn't have Adobe Photoshop and my dad doesn't wanna installzZz for muee. How? I feel very restlezzZz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I go for track camp? I get the feeling it'll be more than I can take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\ //&lt;br /&gt;( , , ) Peace!&lt;br /&gt;LOLzZzZzZzZzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112558206241738280?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112558206241738280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112558206241738280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112558206241738280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112558206241738280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/09/hellohellohellohellohellohello-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112549479986361038</id><published>2005-08-31T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T21:26:39.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! While everyone was off gallivating to their alma maters (HAHA Natalie went to Bishan MRT to meet her Pri.Peepz), Yiying and I decided to be self-sacrificial..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to get submit our design for our class shirt which is quite grossly overdue. Anyway, we went to Queensway first, then got HANDY TIPS that Queensway was an unreliable source, thus went to Far East and we met Amanda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who came from Tiong Bahru cos she went for her peer tutoring but her peer didn't want to be tutored, then we ate at Macs Yiying&amp;I went to Toa Payoh whilst Amanda went to Jurong East Library. We discussed the shirt with the peepz for one hour leh! And btw their S size = our PE shirt 38.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my sister said there were lotza PHPPS Peepz that went back. Bernice didn't come, so Michelle went with Lois. What's there to go back for anyway!! I only liked 5 teachers :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Huang Phuay Han Lao Shi&lt;br /&gt;(HEE HEE, the male one)&lt;br /&gt;2. Other Huang Lao Shi (female)&lt;br /&gt;3. Mrs Ivy Lee, cos she'z da kewlest.&lt;br /&gt;4. Mrs Ginny Lim cos she gave me my very first excellent for conduct even though I didn't really show excellent conduct.&lt;br /&gt;5. Mrs Maggie Tham cos she still let me be the monitress in P1 even though I ate cuttelfish in class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is &lt;a href="mailto:u2mi@msn.com"&gt;u2mi@msn.com&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;WTH?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112549479986361038?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112549479986361038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112549479986361038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112549479986361038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112549479986361038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello-while-everyone-was-off.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112539050281686788</id><published>2005-08-30T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T16:28:23.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heehee I just opened a stupid Friendster bulletin and I didn't resend it so I'm going to die in 3 days!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after school Sheryl Sim gave me an Awkward Hug and said that she'll be waiting for me..ertz like I want her to!! I think she should be waiting for Jeffrey instead, he is such a poor thing, he told me that he doesn't even have the courage to tag on her board anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. We played Captain's Ball during PE and I fell and I died and I have a purple knee now and when we had dance I nearly died and our dance was shitty, sorz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Sarah (?) took the stupidest picture of Yiying during PE AHAHAHA just thinking about it flings me to the 18th level of jubilance. (Chuyun, bu yao yaya okay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I gotta go practise piano which flings me into the 18th level of dejection plus I feel like a loser cos my sister got distinction for her piano practical....grade 3 I think and that is not fair at all cos she is only P6 how can she be taking the same thing as me and I took it..beginning of this year and my mom is very proud of her (btw I just passed or so) and they keep reading out her shitty results, perfect aural WADEVAR I WISH THEY'D JUST SHUT UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is doing this on purpose because she is very um, disappointed in me. She claims that I haven't been studying since P2 which is very untrue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM VERY ANGRY I STUDY LIKE SIAO LOR I NEVER JIA JIA&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I got 92 for Lit last year? This year I have my score has declined by about 30 marks. Did you also know that I got 94 for Science last year? This year I have deproved by about 20 marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB EVERYONE AT HOME IS SO ANNOYING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I HAVE MY STUPID SURGERY TMR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112539050281686788?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112539050281686788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112539050281686788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112539050281686788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112539050281686788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/heehee-i-just-opened-stupid-friendster.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112523778665736562</id><published>2005-08-28T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T22:03:06.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL TOMORROW&lt;br /&gt;D-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't finished my homework &amp;I sent Chuyun her gong1 han3 late I hope she doesn't get in trouble. I'm not going to do it, I think. There's History test tomorrow as well :-( Btw Derede thanks for the ..yellowish book.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom says I have to go to school because,&lt;br /&gt;1. I have to be a responsible student.&lt;br /&gt;2. If I don't go I will not be able to practise my dance during recess (like I want to)&lt;br /&gt;3. The doctor says I must eat 6 light snacks instead of 3 meals a day and there is nothing to eat at home&lt;br /&gt;4. I cannot skip my class test&lt;br /&gt;5. My brother is going &amp;if I don't it is unfair. (COMMUNISM)&lt;br /&gt;6. I will confuse my biological alarm by waking up at a differet time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc, etc, one million more reasons but I am too lazy to type them down and if I do I will get very upset because my momma doesn't care about my well-being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However so, she did propose that I stay up to study History and maybe miraculously I could finish my gong1 han2 as well. She gave me some Cafe Latte Cappucino thingum to stay awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway got back the rest of my results my average is 11%, goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112523778665736562?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112523778665736562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112523778665736562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112523778665736562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112523778665736562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-dont-want-to-go-to-school-tomorrow-d.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112497801905923150</id><published>2005-08-25T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T21:53:39.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today we had Chinese orals then I went home with Yiying. I had HL Milk and HipHopJelly for lunch because I am saving&amp;scrimping this week and my HipHopJelly dropped on the floor after I only licked it about 3 times D-: I am still very upset about that. Yiying helped me dispose of it in the drain at the front gate, maybe you all can look out for it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I FORGOT ABOUT THE SPOOK SHOW. D-: I am even more upset now I hope Wanyun lets me go (sounds like she's my mother, haha) but it'll be so weird if my dance group goes to my house to practise and I go for the Spook Show in a galaxy far off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I pasted artificial tears on my face and when I took them off I cried actual factual tears. Haha, stupid. Sarah thought it was because I was too nervous for orals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't. &amp;maybe now that everything's fine for you, you can forget me. Not that you aren't already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;it's alright to pretend,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that we still talk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's my fault, isn't it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's my fault that it fell apart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112497801905923150?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112497801905923150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112497801905923150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112497801905923150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112497801905923150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-we-had-chinese-orals-then-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112489427457183738</id><published>2005-08-24T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T22:37:54.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn't mention that Miss Chan made us do her fertility dance yesterday!! The people that didn't do her homework, which was more than half the class I think. She said she hopes it will improve our fertility in handing up hw(?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was supposed to make us tired, she made us stand in the back and raise our hands and do dunno what inward lotus actions but anyway everyone kept laughing I think she got kinda distracted and let us go back to our seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Queenstown library with Bernice and Yiying(who did not want to go with me because I tied my uniform like MdmYap showed us) and I found Foxtrot comics(!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) but I couldn't borrow any thus was flung into the 18th level of depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I followed my typical Wednesday schedule. Typical training at typical SMU, typical stinkiness, typical bus ride home with typical Singaporeans (irritating, may I add) typically trying to get away, thus me typically moving very close to the typical woman who looked most typically disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very sad now and I have no Adrian Mole to be depressed with me so I'm going to give myself an overwhelming hug bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Won't you Lord, take a look at our hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112489427457183738?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112489427457183738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112489427457183738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112489427457183738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112489427457183738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-didnt-mention-that-miss-chan-made-us.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112471932626755524</id><published>2005-08-22T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T15:42:02.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LYDIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was 1153 last night I was going to sms her and I thought just 7 stupid minutes more to go! (I had been lying in bed doing nothing since 1129) and when I next woke up...it was 0204!!!!!! I was so tired I took 4 mins to type out her message. Hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get back any other papers today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuyun was stark raving bonkers today and kept saying EVEN SO, BUT, NEVERTHELESS, ETC ETC in dramatic mannerisms although I am sure that is not what Miss Magata meant for her reaction to be when she said dramatize your informal letters. Chubz was so busy dramatising everything that she probably only copied 1/5 of the notes on the ppt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112471932626755524?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112471932626755524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112471932626755524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112471932626755524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112471932626755524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-birthday-lydia-when-it-was-1153.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112454865525138609</id><published>2005-08-20T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T22:49:04.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Someone from Peihwa (Love6) called Jiamin called me to ask for my email!! She is mad!! I do not know her!! But she says she knows me! What kind of stupid nonsense crap logic is that you tell me! So what if she knows me! I still don't know her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha typing with many exclamation marks is silly. Anyway, today's Chubz-in-a-Cubez birthday! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHUBZ!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Now that you're officially 14, you can be chubzier than ever!!!! Hoorah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom sent us to Bukit Merah Library from school and we tried getting into the side door like Eunice said we could since we were FOLs (friends of the library, don't laugh) but noone CARED about us so we took a walk around the smelly town centre and we covered it in less than 15 mins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read Chicken Licken, the Elves and the Shoemaker, and Goldilocks (in that order). Very embarrassing!! Nobody told me that the parents would we watching like SAI!!! I HAVE PARENT PHOBIA YOU KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway while we were reading about how Chicken Licken, Henny Penny, Goosey Loosey, Drakey Lakey, Hunny Bunny, Lovey Dovey, Turkey Lurkey went to look for the king (whom Foxy Loxy pretended to be) I felt like an idiot cos I must have said WAS IT THE KING?? 5 times or more. Chuyun was doing the animals' voices, HAHA, but she didn't make the voices that she used while practising!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh I'm tired and I gotta go to church early tmr and Michelle got baptised today! Bb worz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112454865525138609?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112454865525138609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112454865525138609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112454865525138609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112454865525138609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/someone-from-peihwa-love6-called.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112445578455106388</id><published>2005-08-19T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T20:49:44.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FINE, SHERYL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE, SHERYL F SAID SARAH GOT A1 TOO COS WHEN SHE TOLD ME I GOT FIRST IN CLASS I DID NOT BELIEVE HER BECAUSE SHE IS AN UNRELIABLE SOURCE SO SINCE SARAH TOOK MY PAPER, I SAID MAYBE SARAH WAS THE ONE THAT GOT (&amp;#$(*&amp;amp;^)#$^*&amp;(# HIGHEST IN CLASS, WHICH LED SHERYL F TO RECALL THAT SARAH GOT A1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TO TYPE THIS COS SHERYL F IS AFRAID THAT SARAH MIGHT GET ANGRY FOR BEING "JEALOUS" OF HER AND BERNICE AGREES THAT THE SNIPPET SEEMS WEIRD LIKE THAT. I DON'T THINK SARAH WOULD HAVE GOTTEN MAD ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO I SOUND ANGRY? I'M NOT. I JUST DIDN'T FEEL LIKE BLOGGING AGAIN. MAYBE YOU COULD PRETEND MY CAPS LOCK KEY IS STUCK K BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112445578455106388?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112445578455106388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112445578455106388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112445578455106388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112445578455106388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/fine-sheryl.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112444442444571062</id><published>2005-08-19T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T17:40:24.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(&lt;strong&gt;then i will be your friend,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;I'm carried in everylasting arms, You never let me go through it all.&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sarah got a1 too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I VERY DISCOURAGED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISHEARTENED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISTRAUGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISLIKED(??!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU GOT A1 TOO WTH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISAGREEABLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHERYL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU ARE MAD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISSPEAKABLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you agree that Sheryl Fang is highly charged with derangement and mental unsoundness?(P.s. Sheryl, there's no such thing as disspeakable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, today we celebrated CHUBZ birthday (tomorrow, Joyce's too!). I am very petty you know. Sorry WUBZ for being so stoned because you gave me the pokedx99-by-chuyun cake. I didn't eat it btw. MY PRIDE AND DIGNITY (wth) I only drank Milo for recess and I got very hungry after that, haha how stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I went with Bernice to Sweet Secrets to eat Concordia since I really felt like eating chocolate cake :-) Bernice (she bought Cakes in a Cup) thought I was going to eat to celebrate Chuyun's birthday, with myself. Crazy. As if I am that retarded. (not that I really am at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCP laoshi is very funny!! Chuyun, Kay, Yujie and I kept taking photos and videos of her and when we did the camera trick on her, her face was so funny (!!) but she vented her exasperation on me :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back another English compo today and I swear with every compo she marks the lower my marks get. I AM VERY UPSET NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT. What kind of teacher circles 'tore out the door' and wants you to write something like 'ran out' instead, or wants you to have 2 tenses in a sentence. GRR I AM SO IRRITATED ALREADY NO MORE MOOD TO BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY AGAIN WUBZ YOU'RE LEAVING NEXT YEAR I KNOW I AM VERY MEAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, stupid Miss Magata!!!!! (told you I'm petty)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112444442444571062?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112444442444571062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112444442444571062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112444442444571062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112444442444571062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/then-i-will-be-your-friend-im-carried.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112428350069145959</id><published>2005-08-17T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T20:58:20.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We had our dance test today, I think Yiying and I did okay :-) Then we practised our group choreography and Wanyun got kinda irritated I think, with Bernice and Chuyun and I, cos we weren't doing things her normal (hee!) way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During History I got a little high cos that SherylF kept reacting so strongly to whatever I did!! She sighed in exasperation and said that at the rate I was going I would never be able to make it when I told her that I wanted to draw perfect circles and underline everything completely straightly :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave ChuHui an overwhelming hug but she did not seem to pleased about it and Bobby and PriPri did not appear to be interested as well so I shall reserve them exclusively for Chuyun :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FELICIA &amp;FELISSA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to their party with Louisa &amp;Michelle (Yenfang-GucciPartyHat, Xian-LouisVuttonPartyHat, Shona, Sonia, Lydia, Natalie, MichelleWee, MichelleWong, Siewling and Zoey were there too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their house is like....GASPSSPSPSPSP!! (Waah, a baby is born.) They a swimming pool, Pool table, TableTennis table, and their kitchen is like maybe both the Home Ec rooms joined together and they have 8 tennis rackets (according to Siewling, ETC, ETC!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle and I explored and they have like 4/5 sets of Garden Tables&amp;Chairs!! Their house looks like a #($*^&amp;($^&amp;amp;^#$*&amp; resort okay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Louisa and Michelle and I left their house then we saw that they had the Singapore flag soaring (I accidentally typed souring, HAHA) majestically in the azure blue sky and there were 2 flags in the next house too and.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT HOUSE WAS THE ITALY EMBASSY THINGAMAJIB OKAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!! @_@    @_@ !!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112428350069145959?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112428350069145959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112428350069145959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112428350069145959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112428350069145959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/we-had-our-dance-test-today-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112419496386454321</id><published>2005-08-16T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T20:22:43.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, hi, hi, hi!&lt;br /&gt;You know there's a national day song that goes,"This is my country, this is my flag, this is my future..." right! After this is my country, it is FLAG RIGHT!!! CHUHUI DOES NOT WANT TO BELIEVE ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she says there's something depressing about my encouraging smilies. But there's NOTHING WRONG WITH THEM! I deduce that she is the pessimistic/melancholic (like Bassanio) one, thus I will give her an Overwhelming Hug tomorrow :-)  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda, Natalie, Yujie &amp;I played badminton during PE today. We weren't very successful in playing properly though. Natalie has improved because has stopped trying to do her POWERSERVES and SUPERSERVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to bring 2 toblerone bars for Nats tomorrow cos she tucked in her shirt and looked very stupid from class all the way to assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernice didn't come today, so Chuyun sat at her seat and caused me to be a little mentally unsound, I am not usually like that, Sheryl Fang, really!! Oh ya, I was sitting next to Sheryl Fang today and when we were joining tables I wanted to give her a helping hand so I grabbed her bag and put it at my chair but I guess I may have looked a little too eager cos she SNATCHED it away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My posts have been becoming longer and longer! OH, WE'RE GETTING BACK OUR CHI PAPERS TMR PLZZ DIE LIAO DIE LIAO and contemporary dance test tmr!&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#^%(*&amp;amp;#%(@*#&amp;%(*&amp;amp;!!!!!! CHINESE FIRST 2 PERIODS SHITHSITHSITHSITHISHTISHTISHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I feel like something heavy just plunged deep down in my heart (expressive mii, like Portia) and is dragging me down, down, down, down, down, down, down (x 99)  into the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIKE TEEVEE, THE COOLEST THING!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(Oompa Loompas, the shittiest)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112419496386454321?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112419496386454321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112419496386454321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112419496386454321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112419496386454321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/hi-hi-hi-hi-you-know-theres-national.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112411587887968139</id><published>2005-08-15T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T22:25:28.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo ho ho! Today we had History CTS. I AM VERY SCARED YOU KNOW I KEEP IMAGINING ALL THE POSSIBLE RESULTS I WILL GET FOR EVERY SUBJECT AND THEY ARE NOT GOOD AT ALL NOT GOOD NOT GOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Chuyun is insane. She kept shaking while talking today. I think she will be the smallest person in NJC. During CS she suddenly grabbed my hand and tried to make me do the TEAM cheer (ARGH) so I fell to the ground and Sheryl Fang got a shock! HAHA! Her face very funny okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;before the history exam she was reading the instructions in the most retarded manner ever which caused Bernice and I to be in fits, hee hee. Watched Charlie &amp;amp;the Chocolate Factory after school with Amanda, Bernice, Yujie and Michelle. I like Mike!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;!! He so cool worz! I like Veruca Salt (Dha-dhee) also. Hee. Bernice said I like all the weird people. WELL, SHE likes the SHITTY OOMPA LOOMPAS WHICH REALLY LOOK LIKE SHIT! And she likes that Grandfather Bucket also, who is really ANNOYING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they all left Michelle and I went to Far East until 6 and we indeed did not intend to eke the time and draw it out in length so long! BB my dad is complaining about how he asked my brother to get him ice cream and when he ate it he spilt it on himself so he had to go bathe cos he can't stand being sticky and he says he asked my brother for ice cream but he has freedom and rights to say no so he shouldn't have given the ice cream to him and he says it is all my brother's fault that he got sticky.&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/6626566-112411587887968139?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112411587887968139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112411587887968139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112411587887968139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112411587887968139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/yo-ho-ho-today-we-had-history-cts.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112395059484967234</id><published>2005-08-14T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T00:29:54.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lydia &amp;Louisa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 (my register no., that's why) hearts for both of you although I never use hearts :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112395059484967234?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112395059484967234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112395059484967234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112395059484967234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112395059484967234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/lydia-louisa-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-10-my.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112394409343399103</id><published>2005-08-13T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T22:41:35.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chubz and Wanyun (Wubz? haha) got into NJC.&lt;br /&gt;.............................&lt;br /&gt;.......................&lt;br /&gt;..................&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;I miss Chubz already (although I'm talking to her now)&lt;br /&gt;She says Kay and I can go to NJC too and we can still be TEAM the TEAM. That is ridiculous because for one I am not even in their silly TEAM (called TEAM).&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine them still being a stupid TEAM in JC.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lois doesn't know if she got in. I am being very selfish and I am hoping she does not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't care what you say about me. I have nightmares about you and I can hear what you say to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112394409343399103?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112394409343399103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112394409343399103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112394409343399103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112394409343399103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/chubz-and-wanyun-wubz-haha-got-into.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112385434834088376</id><published>2005-08-12T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T21:45:48.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am reading the Growing Pains of Adrian Mole. (HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;He is very stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Chubz (Chuyun) and Kay have assumed that I am in their stupid TEAM. Frankly it is a very STUPID TEAM consisting of only two members who run around madly trying to get everyone to join their TEAM, so that it will improve unity within the TEAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Plain Ridiculous, imagine walking within 2m radius of these two lunatics who, when they manage to walk up to class together, pause outside the door and shout,"Yes! We walked up to class together!" and then Stack Their Hands On Top Of Each Other's then exclaim jubilantly, "YEA!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GASPSPSPSPSPSPS, like the woman in Mr Siow's story did when her baby was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had Lit and Math CTs. I was making Sarah nervous for Math by drumming my fingers on the table and shaking my table hee hee hee and then before Lit she got Really Nervous and I felt quite guilty so I tried to tell her it was alright but she shrieked, "NO!!! You go away!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I went out with Amanda and Bernice, to WESTMALL. (cough) Amanda kept reading her Period Pieces (Do you giggle with your mom and friends over the pamphlets that you get about periods?) book which is really ARGHY! And she kept reading aloud from it! Then, alas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Secret Girls Club [Period] was formed. (CHOKE COUGH WHEEZE GASPSPSPSPS) It is such a stupid name right!! I mean Secret Girls Club is already quite disgusting. Can you believe potential names were actually the Secret Girls Period Club or the Secret Period Girls Club!!! GALUKA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112385434834088376?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112385434834088376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112385434834088376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112385434834088376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112385434834088376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-am-reading-growing-pains-of-adrian.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112367896427948831</id><published>2005-08-10T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T21:02:44.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH GOSH OH GOSH&lt;br /&gt;MY GOD IS SO BIG&lt;br /&gt;SO STRONG AND SO MIGHTY&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S NOTHING MY GOD CANNOT DO!&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112367896427948831?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112367896427948831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112367896427948831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112367896427948831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112367896427948831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-gosh-oh-gosh-my-god-is-so-big-so.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6626566.post-112367756018276692</id><published>2005-08-10T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T20:39:20.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I REALLY LOVE HIGHER CHINESE&lt;br /&gt;I am not speaking upon the rack where men enforced may speak anything (?? correct??)&lt;br /&gt;'Confess' and &lt;strong&gt;'love'&lt;/strong&gt; are the very sum of thy confession!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHER CHINESE IS MY FAVOURTIE SUBJECT&lt;br /&gt;HIGHER CHINESE IS MY FAVOURITE SUBJECT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ENJOY LOOKING AT CHINESE CHARACTERS&lt;br /&gt;I ENJOY LOOKING AT CHINESE CHARACTERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ADMIRE CHINESE LEADERS/GENERALS IN HISTORY&lt;br /&gt;I ADMIRE CHINESE LEADERS/GENERALS IN HISTORY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL BE ECSTATIC WHILE DOING THE HCL PAPER&lt;br /&gt;I WILL BE ECSTATIC WHILE DOING THE HCL PAPER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6626566-112367756018276692?l=crackedlips-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/feeds/112367756018276692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6626566&amp;postID=112367756018276692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112367756018276692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6626566/posts/default/112367756018276692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crackedlips-.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-really-love-higher-chinese-i-am-not.html' title=''/><author><name>claire</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
