<?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-8703489307721702330</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:17:29.596-08:00</updated><category term='tomorrow~ :D'/><category term='so is my birthday :DD'/><category term='I need time'/><category term='Panic Attack~'/><category term='Tapping on your window :D'/><category term='Screw it up.'/><category term='Christmas is coming'/><category term='3 days~'/><category term='Tomorrow&apos;s the last day of exams :D'/><category term='You walk out on me.'/><title type='text'>@ Wannabelle's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-312431215458411069</id><published>2009-01-17T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T02:47:40.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just part of the drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I find it really hard to concentrate nowadays man.&lt;br /&gt;I look at my thumb, and thought of the competition dates.&lt;br /&gt;Like, how the hell I'm going to catch, throw with this effing thumb. I'm not blaming anyone, thats it. I'm just damn worried about my thumb.&lt;br /&gt;Like, I'm dont wanna drop the ball when others pass it to me, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, true, the blood came out, which freaked me out that day when I was watching TV. My thumb looks normal, but it doesnt FEEL normal. It's damnit pain, even till now. It doesnt feel as pain as before though.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Nadhirah, both of us feel like breaking down. She's worried about her shooting, I'm worried about my thumb. Freakass.&lt;br /&gt;And she was like, " look on the bright side, we are missing part of OBS! :D:D:D "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psst, argh, crapshit,this MIAing thing isnt working.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-312431215458411069?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/312431215458411069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=312431215458411069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/312431215458411069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/312431215458411069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-find-it-really-hard-to-concentrate.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-9120566492912837684</id><published>2009-01-16T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T07:24:16.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SXClsIYxIgI/AAAAAAAABAU/7FsRR92rbeY/s1600-h/Live_Forever_by_jade0307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291911739744526850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SXClsIYxIgI/AAAAAAAABAU/7FsRR92rbeY/s400/Live_Forever_by_jade0307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm on the verge of removing my blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was alright today.&lt;br /&gt;English, MrAng came in again, with another teacher. I think his lesson's are boring. Comeon, all english lessons are boring to me. :x&lt;br /&gt;HCL, I've actually memorise the poems yesterday night, yay me. Despite for the fact that I came home at 6plus. And started doing my work at 10plus.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it reminds me, I was almost late today. Woke up at 6.55! :x I thought it was 5.55 when I looked at my clock, so I went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;After a while Dad woke me up and rushed me to school. Thankgod I wasnt late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Maths, we had 2effing A&amp;amp;E tests together, in one maths lesson. Did halfway, gave up, and started to daydream. I seriously need coaching for maths alr.&lt;br /&gt;History, I was laughing, highing with Yvonne and Isabel throughout. Hahaha, lessons with them are fun. Cos we are like, keep laughing. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, met Cousin, sat in canteen with some PSLs after school. Cousin wanted to settle some stuffs, siao one, after that she dont want say. -,- What the crap. Got the Competition Fixtures. We are going to have competition on 21Jan, 2Feb, 9Feb and 16Feb! Going to miss lessons, mostly HCL. ;D&lt;br /&gt;But then the competition venue is at CCAB. damn far from here. I'm still very worried on how am I going to play when my thumb is freaking pain. O: And, we are going for OBS after competition in the evening, Hahaha, the consent form wrote, special arrangements will be provided, damn cute. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went piano @ 3.30. I was late. Was really pressing the keys with my right thumb. Seriously, Freaking pain. -,- Met cousin and went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, Flowers! ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will be MIAing for a while. (: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-9120566492912837684?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/9120566492912837684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=9120566492912837684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/9120566492912837684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/9120566492912837684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-on-verge-of-removing-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SXClsIYxIgI/AAAAAAAABAU/7FsRR92rbeY/s72-c/Live_Forever_by_jade0307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-5031388358943205720</id><published>2009-01-14T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T05:11:46.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="h1"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;h3 style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: pink"&gt;To smile, to forgive, and to forget.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home like, 7plus late almost everyday alr. :x&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, we had two hours of chinese today! Like, whatthehell, while normal chinese only had 1 hour only, O:&lt;br /&gt;We are said to be the first class being scolded by her ever since she stepped into HIHS. Seriously dont like our chinese teacher and her accent.&lt;br /&gt;So, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Today's Maths was like hell. I dont understand a lot of questions. -,- And the teachers handwriting doesnt makes sense, to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, waited for Unity to end school, and went Mall with Yingyi, Celine, Chrysillia, Yvonne, Isabel. ;D Went Netball after that.&lt;br /&gt;Coach and Mrsku isnt here, so yeah, have to take charge. Did usual ballwork, until then, I was hit by a ball, on my thumb. O: Once again, I felt lucky that I'm a lefthander. (:&lt;br /&gt;That moment of pain left me crying for quite a long time. Crap, I cried in front of all netballers. :x But whatever, they were very cute, cos they were like, " you okaye not, you okaye not. " It was damn freaking pain laaaaaa ?!$%^$# Zhiyu accompanied me to go canteen to get ice.&lt;br /&gt;The pain was like, even you put it under running water. It a freaking bloodclot under my nail laa. But whatever la, I have to be strong, ;DDDDDDDDDD but its not pain anymore, so yeah. Oh, its like, so pain that I have to squeeze pearlyn's hand. So sorry. HAHAHA, so yeah, couldnt continue with Netball, they played match, so damn fun. Couldnt play, so become the empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, waited for Pearlyn and Nadhirah to finish their 200shots. Played a little, and my thumb hurts like crazy. But nevermind, so ******** dont be guilty. I'm fine! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Went Mall to find stuffs with Pearlyn, Huiwen and Madeline. Went home at 7plus! reached home at 8. -,- Damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, happy belated birthday to Zhiyu ( 4jan) &amp;amp; Karmila ( 9Jan. ) :D&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ps, I may not be able to reply you all messages. Thumb's hurt. :x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-5031388358943205720?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5031388358943205720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=5031388358943205720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5031388358943205720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5031388358943205720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-smile-to-forgive-and-to-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1878622824762280680</id><published>2009-01-11T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T04:59:12.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm seriously fedup and bored with the law of indices. :x So yeah, came onlined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! yingyi is online, and then you know what she say, " eh, help me do research on Abrus Precatorius" And I was like, what the shit is that?! LOOOL! By the way, it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290016908377891922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SWnqWbespFI/AAAAAAAABAM/u-x4ceWY7Pk/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;LOL, such an ugly plant. I've never heard of it before. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm so very bored, and there's netball tomorrow. ;D So, I've finished all my homework today, including english essay. I shall hurry up publish this post if not Yingyi will come nagging again. :x So, Ciao. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps, I still love my msn icon. ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps, I realised that I like insisting on stuffs.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1878622824762280680?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1878622824762280680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1878622824762280680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1878622824762280680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1878622824762280680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-seriously-fedup-and-bored-with-law.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SWnqWbespFI/AAAAAAAABAM/u-x4ceWY7Pk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1200755473461686267</id><published>2009-01-10T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T05:41:36.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm like, seriously going to die of all these Sec three work. Some stupid law of indices just dont makes sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;Told charmaine about it, and she actually draw out the sums. hahaha, so damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So still, spent the whole afternoon revising my Chem/Physics. Dad helped me to solve one Physics question, which took him half an hour. Hahahaha, was really confused about micro, metre, kilo, and even centi. Damn, I hate changing numbers into numbers. -,- And, I still have english essay yet to be done. O: Had 2hours of Chinese on thurs. Hahaha, the China teacher is making me laugh. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to MUG hard this year. I dont wanna regret. Going to a PureGeog class is already not what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think i'm going to sleep early today. As for yesterday, I slept @ 1 plus. Too Hyper alr. :x&lt;br /&gt;Mum's going to bring me to checkup early in the morning at 8. O.O&lt;br /&gt;I hate this, Early-bird-gets-the-worm thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Secone juniors are so damn cute, spamming me in MSN. Damn cute, he was like, "Muahahahahaha", "You're Boring" or something like that luh. Then all kinds of sound came out of my speaker. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaye, That's all, I'm off to my TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps, I love my msn icon, ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1200755473461686267?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1200755473461686267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1200755473461686267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1200755473461686267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1200755473461686267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-like-seriously-going-to-die-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8116006517807227609</id><published>2009-01-08T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T03:24:44.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SWXhf6HPmQI/AAAAAAAABAE/Ar9DSEERgO4/s1600-h/My_old_memories__by_6Artificial6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288881275708348674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SWXhf6HPmQI/AAAAAAAABAE/Ar9DSEERgO4/s320/My_old_memories__by_6Artificial6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally I squeeze some time out to somehow blog. Meantime, I need to relieve stress. ( I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; that stress though. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec one camp &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;initium&lt;/span&gt; was fun. I've learnt a lot of things, together with the sec ones. and I'm like, practically shouting every now and then. And, looking at the sec ones bonding together slowly is really nice.&lt;br /&gt;HI trail was tiring. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; managed to complete the trail though. But it does brings me fond memories. :D&lt;br /&gt;Station games, &lt;strong&gt;I ATE SOAP.&lt;/strong&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; misspelled soup. &lt;strong&gt;S.O.A.P. &lt;/strong&gt;All thanks to Dominic, who fed soap into my mouth. -,- Ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;Although 1joy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; got the best class or whatever. But we still got the best female camper! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so after camp , my throat felt like its tearing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;zzz&lt;/span&gt;, kept coughing now and then. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;strepsils&lt;/span&gt; are not useful to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of proper lesson today. Damn, its hard to concentrate in class. O:&lt;br /&gt;Books are heavy.&lt;br /&gt;Maths is hard.&lt;br /&gt;Everything the teacher is talking makes no sense to me. Like, why a "." is equals to x?! And, what sort of law of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;indices&lt;/span&gt; is that. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; like my maths teacher. :x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back after school to work on my maths. Together with Isabel, Madeline and Yvonne. Did half of my maths homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I wont be updating much, so ciao. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIA. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8116006517807227609?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8116006517807227609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8116006517807227609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8116006517807227609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8116006517807227609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-i-squeeze-some-time-out-to.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SWXhf6HPmQI/AAAAAAAABAE/Ar9DSEERgO4/s72-c/My_old_memories__by_6Artificial6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-6989781020458160066</id><published>2009-01-03T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T06:00:08.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drop Dead,</title><content type='html'>Went for CCA orientation today. I dont expect it to be really nice though, cos I did everything last minute, and informed everyone last night. Texted Nadhirah, and apparently, she's sleeping. Called Yvonne also, so talk about everything about the cca orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing in the morning, took cab to school. Cause apparently everyone in my family is asleep, so uhuh. Met Yvonne, and then went school saw cousin and Nadhirah. Prepared everything and joined 1joy. I have to admit, everything is messy. The corridors are like, squeezy than ever, and I'm like, " which one of you is really student of 1joy."I still survived through though. So after I leave the class to let them go for recess, went up to the hall to help out and everything. the whole hall is messy too, cos everyone is shouting and there was once, I go "huh?" to every question the parent ask. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied cousin to take to canteen and off while she go take cab.&lt;br /&gt;After everything eneded, went Mall to find Isabel,Chrysillia, Yvonne, Wanting and Huiyan. Was half-asleep all the way, really tired.&lt;br /&gt;Went home, plunked into my bed and slept for hours. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going camp again from Monday to Wednesday. Missing Chinese lesson! haha, good luck Isabel! :D&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much for now, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, my new white shoes are killing me. -,-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-6989781020458160066?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6989781020458160066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=6989781020458160066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6989781020458160066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6989781020458160066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/drop-dead.html' title='Drop Dead,'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8912644668066568407</id><published>2009-01-02T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T04:32:37.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dread First Day School. So lets start with NewYear. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went Aunt's House, and then, Gamble. :x The countdown and everything was really fine, Cos we get to write our wishes on balloons and throw it down 24th floor. I wonder if tha is illegal, but it's NewYear, I'm sure the Police will give us a timeoff. So anyway, screamed on top of our lungs and saw fireworks. Its not as magnificent as last year though. Sort of partyed till 1plus, and then drove back from BukitBatok. It's a long one hour ride, so yeah, lets not waste it, I fell asleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Came home, washed up, and texted cousin till 3plus. Cannot take it, went to back to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really wonder why school have to start on Friday. But anyway, Thursday night, the whole house went torpsy turvy. Cos I still yet to buy my white shoes. :x so dad drove me to Bata to find my shoes. And then, my nametag and socks are nowhere to be found. So yup, same goes to my younger brother. As for my elder brother, easy time for him, cos his results is yet to be out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First Day of school, due to yeterday's excitement, I couldnt sleep well. But still, managed to wake up earlier than my brother. Prepared, and went to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First thing they saw me, "it's not a typical "Hello" or a smile. What I got was " Ohmygod, *gives me their shock face* you are wearing a tie! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But still, eveything went rather smoothly, I saw my friends! :D ohmygod, I really miss them hell loads. Met ImmJoo after that, went up to the hall to do duty. Seriously, It's my first day, and I'm clueless about what to do for my duty. Sure, I know whats my duty, but then, I dont know what to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And staying at the back of the hall with a tie is reallyreallyreally very warm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that went back to class, sat with Karmila. Did all the first-day-usual stuffs, choose the class EXCO. And Isabel is the secretary! :D Haahaha, thanks to me. :x I'm like, so not used to a class, full of boys, and there's only like, 10plus girls! x.x and my register number is like, 6?! What the hell, never been single digit before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school was rather busy for me, went Popular with Nadhirah and Zhiyu and went back to do the cca orientation stuffs. And then went meeting and joined Nadhirah, Kohqing,Brenda and Zhiyu after everything. And finally finished after 5plus. Went Mall with Nadhirah. And then home. &lt;/div&gt;Didnt really like the first day of school. But still, I never love first day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see, 2008 is a really stressful year for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then, with my friends along with me, and the frequent clique outings really makes me feel easy. :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286664587585707810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SV4BbrWu3yI/AAAAAAAAA_k/DinNmiO_XVc/s320/DSC01664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Service Learning Project. ♥♥♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286664592754984082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SV4Bb-nLxJI/AAAAAAAAA_s/TXSejXBHi50/s320/DSC01978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Conghao's Birthday Celebration. ♥♥♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286664599877137682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SV4BcZJPNRI/AAAAAAAAA_0/9ZCnSmU4ZjE/s320/s320x240%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Perth!♥♥♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286664600535380754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SV4BcbmLMxI/AAAAAAAAA_8/isakXA-EoOQ/s320/DSC02998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Singout! ♥♥♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Thankyou guys for all the fun and laughters. I think there's no need for long paragraphs of this, cos we are going to meet again during chinese lesson. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So that's all, Ciao! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8912644668066568407?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8912644668066568407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8912644668066568407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8912644668066568407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8912644668066568407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dread-first-day-school.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SV4BbrWu3yI/AAAAAAAAA_k/DinNmiO_XVc/s72-c/DSC01664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1231378709592489486</id><published>2009-01-01T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T01:58:13.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say hello to 2009</title><content type='html'>Say hello to 2009 people! :D&lt;br /&gt;Its New year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I'll edit the blog further and post about new year next time.&lt;br /&gt;So ciao! Seey' around in school tomorrow. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1231378709592489486?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1231378709592489486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1231378709592489486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1231378709592489486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1231378709592489486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/say-hello-to-2009.html' title='Say hello to 2009'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-6933555109467648516</id><published>2008-12-30T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:39:40.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time out,</title><content type='html'>I think I'm prepared for this upcoming year already. Cos I've finished my chinese homework, Cheerios.&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, HAPPY NEW YEAR IN ADVANCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohshucks, I havent buy my white shoes yet. And, I'm might start a touchy post maybe tomorrow. So yeah, Nothing much for now, ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-6933555109467648516?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6933555109467648516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=6933555109467648516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6933555109467648516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6933555109467648516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/time-out_30.html' title='Time out,'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-7639490376188303591</id><published>2008-12-29T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:20:07.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dont think there anything to say more about camp. Just that, I forgot some of the MassDance steps. Just like what I told Lydia, " for goodness sake, I CANT DANCE! "&lt;br /&gt;Also, we had this mortal(sp) and angel thing. And my angel is Zhiyu, like ohmygod. I didnt expect that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Spent half of the day figuring out my chinese homework. First was to find where is it. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next, spent the whole hour figuring out what to cancel off. Fyi, we are supposed to do 4 chinese summaries. And one summary is like, 300plus words, and we have to change it to 80 words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, I'm like, "Am I suppose to cancel this off? This seems really important." And then, summarize, I'm still left with 100plus words. I can really die of this okaye. So yes, I only manage to summarize one, still with 100plus words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm afraid that if I cancel too much, i'm left with no point in the passage. Such a dilemma. And, this consists 30% ( or is it 70%?) of our CA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-7639490376188303591?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/7639490376188303591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=7639490376188303591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/7639490376188303591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/7639490376188303591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-dont-think-there-anything-to-say-more.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-5649121683507296975</id><published>2008-12-28T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T02:35:19.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First of all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAREST ANGELINE HENG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284779268503062178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SVdOvqd5RqI/AAAAAAAAA_U/cL8fY2xhJxQ/s320/DSC07598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seriously speaking, I've never regretted meeting you. LOSER! You brought laughter to almost every one you know. And your forever so shy smile when you saw ____ and your ridiculous moves never fails to make me laugh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Btw, Me and Yvonne texted you yesterday @ camp, but then, you didnt reply, ( expected) until now. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;So anyway, ALL THE BEST! ♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where should I continue now, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas eve ;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didnt manage to meet up with Clique, so went aunt's ouse instead. exchanged presents and then played computer. I think thats about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I'm terribly sorry that I didnt replied back to some of you all's christmas greetings, my free messages are bursting. But I still tried my best to reply everyone's message. I'm so sorry if I didnt replied yours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went bowling. But bowled badly, I've got blister on my left thumb. After that went aunt's house. Went dinner together, and then played @ her house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Camp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This camp was really rush for me. Fyi, i packed my bag at Christmas night 12plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284783196754469906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SVdSUUWA5BI/AAAAAAAAA_c/HZSdbURxvcs/s320/DSC09913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spent my PSL camp with 1unity/2unity PSLs. With, Yvonne, LydiaT, Vivienne, Jane,Jianler, Frankie and Clayton. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Icebreaking is the first thing in all camps I supposed. And then, its rather long for me to type it all out, so, we had workshop, station games, cheers and campfire. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Campfire is really nice, and I still dont know why we are the first group to perform for the campfire, when we are not ready. I'm serious, cos I'm the narrator, and I'm just reading lines off paper. And i dont know why our song seems to go wrong. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nevertheless, camp food is not to my liking, so I always have the most leftovers. Also, I never have enough bath time and sleep time. You can like, sleep at 12midnight and you have to wake up 6 early in the morning. And the floor is forever so hard to sleep.  At the end of the camp, I was switched to Joy. So I'm supposed to be PSL of 1Joy during secone camp. I have no idea why I have to switch, after the camp, after everyone are bonded together. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okaye, camp is almost like that, ohoh, we had mass dance too. Thats about all, I'll update more when I have the time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So for now, ciao. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-5649121683507296975?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5649121683507296975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=5649121683507296975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5649121683507296975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5649121683507296975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-of-all-happy-birthday-dearest.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SVdOvqd5RqI/AAAAAAAAA_U/cL8fY2xhJxQ/s72-c/DSC07598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-517171078168473116</id><published>2008-12-21T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T23:44:33.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your glory is bee-you-tee-foo. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SU3zv-qOcnI/AAAAAAAAA-8/9snKp5U7Zi0/s1600-h/Taiwan+Trip+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282145943574966898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SU3zv-qOcnI/AAAAAAAAA-8/9snKp5U7Zi0/s320/Taiwan+Trip+154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shall do away with my playlist. The Womanizer, Heaven on Earth and not forgetting Pocketful of Sunshine stuffs bore me now. ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silence is Golden.&lt;/em&gt; :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the bowling is called off. And might be going out with Clique on ChristmasEve!&lt;br /&gt;Planning for Netball Xmas Party now, tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'm clueless of what to blog about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-517171078168473116?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/517171078168473116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=517171078168473116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/517171078168473116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/517171078168473116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/your-glory-is-bee-you-tee-foo.html' title='Your glory is bee-you-tee-foo. (:'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SU3zv-qOcnI/AAAAAAAAA-8/9snKp5U7Zi0/s72-c/Taiwan+Trip+154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-9180533368385800899</id><published>2008-12-19T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T02:02:28.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seize the Santa.</title><content type='html'>I will blog whenever I can, so stop harping on it already.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like, dead tired everytime I come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Yvonne and Veron yesterday and went school for meeting.&lt;br /&gt;After that went Mall, w/ Yvonne. Walked around, wanted to find pouch that is needed for camp. ( I think.) Couldnt find any, went Compass instead.&lt;br /&gt;And dear Yvonne remembered her dental appointment time wrongly, so her dentist called and she have to rush there, so I went home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6 today! -,- was supposed to wake up at 5.30. But anyway, still managed to rush to school to meet Veron first.&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne and Jiayun is kinda late, but Jiayun is still the latest. Attire check and went for duty. Like, why we have to report so early. Me and DutyMate, Yeesuen. and one guy, was like, standing there, like one blockhead. Standing there until Parents appear. But still after that, I was shifted to canteen ushering duty. Was repeating the same thing over and over again, serious.&lt;br /&gt;Didnt saw cousin. ):&lt;br /&gt;Went up hall after everything end together with Lydia. And then went back to class together with 1unity. Waited for everything to end, the students werent allowed to speak. Sad case. O:&lt;br /&gt;Used the whieboard to somehow communicate. But unity took 2hum classroom, so the whiteboard is forever so very difficult to clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Sec1 registration ended, went for lunch. After that, came back for another camp briefing.&lt;br /&gt;After everything ended, Msteo came, then went up to help her with Veron.&lt;br /&gt;Then met Yvonne, and went Mall, and then Piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop dead tired, ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-9180533368385800899?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/9180533368385800899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=9180533368385800899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/9180533368385800899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/9180533368385800899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/seize-santa.html' title='Seize the Santa.'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-6773722166588597883</id><published>2008-12-16T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:57:14.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have no idea what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like abandoning my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what happened today. Went Netball in the morning, MissRachael couldnt make it, so we have to take charge.&lt;br /&gt;Did ballworks and stuffs, and played match. I still prefer the coach to be here. (duh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet Isabel after that, with Madeline.&lt;br /&gt;Thought she wasnt coming, cos she smsed at night saying that " I doubt I will be coming tomorrow" And uhuh, still met her, and she collected her books. (Wanted to order books too, checked the website, the collection date left only 30&amp;amp;31 dec, I rather walk-in purchase. -,-)&lt;br /&gt;Went Mall after that, to have Madeline's lunch, cos she's the only one eating.&lt;br /&gt;Walked arnd and went library.&lt;br /&gt;cannot find place to sit, but then still sat beside a girl. Then she was like, keep staring at us, giving us the why-the-hell-are-you-sitting-so-close-to-me look.&lt;br /&gt;then she asked which school are we. -,-&lt;br /&gt;and then she walked away with her books after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued talking and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;And went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isabel told me to blog about my class.&lt;br /&gt;Like, I dont even know which class I'm going. (Although I'm 90% sure that I will be going her class, but there's still the 10%)&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, 3Charity, there's dear Isabel and Yvonne. And truckloads of guys. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall reply tags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lydia&lt;/em&gt;: haha, sure. Miss you laaa~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xuanwei:&lt;/em&gt; uh, see lor, I nice mood then do. ;x Hahaha, okayee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fucheng &lt;/em&gt;: okaye, linked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Celine:&lt;/em&gt; Haha, back already! (long ago) Me too, at least I dont have to transfer school. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isabel:&lt;/em&gt; Hahaha, hope so too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pearlyn:&lt;/em&gt; Okayeeee, thankyou! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nadhirah: &lt;/em&gt;Too tired to go for training laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charmaine: &lt;/em&gt;Hope so. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Madeline: &lt;/em&gt;Haha, netball is so nice~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lijun: &lt;/em&gt;haha, thankyou. (: yes, Taiwan is fun! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-6773722166588597883?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6773722166588597883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=6773722166588597883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6773722166588597883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6773722166588597883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-have-no-idea-what-to-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1360547045667270447</id><published>2008-12-14T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T21:28:43.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I miss netball.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply tags in a few days time, dont feel like, too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese homework yet to be done. ;x&lt;br /&gt;I want Christmas~&lt;br /&gt;Might be going Bowling.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIAXIN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're one cute cousin. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1360547045667270447?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1360547045667270447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1360547045667270447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1360547045667270447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1360547045667270447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-miss-netball.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-2186193096476388439</id><published>2008-12-13T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:12:42.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SUOXiHkHl9I/AAAAAAAAA-0/53JYbdFa674/s1600-h/Taiwan+Trip+196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279229800610240466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SUOXiHkHl9I/AAAAAAAAA-0/53JYbdFa674/s400/Taiwan+Trip+196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Came back on Thurday Midnight. Couldnt make it for Friday's Training. ;x Too tired. Came home at 4plus after the flight. So, couldnt wake up at 7, so skipped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny, my family went Taiwan with 3luggages, came back with 7! Like, ohmygod, I'm not kidding. But mostly food. Same likewise for my other relatives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went Taoyuan, Gaoshiong(sp), Taizhong, Tainan, Taipei, Hualien, Taidong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that's all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hualien's scenery is damn nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saw the Pacific Ocean too. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The food there is alright. But my Family and tourmates always had leftovers, and a lot of leftovers. Love the weather there, damn cooling. You dont really have to wear those long, thick, puffy clothes though. Perth is colder though. But then all day long is like, eat eat eat, sit bus = Sleep. So its like, eat sleep eat sleep. O: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tourguide is damn cute. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday is like, bad hair day. Forgot to bring my conditioner there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hotels there are damn class,except for one, which is Farmstay. There's one still got hotspring in our rooms! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have to wake up every day at 6plus, like school day. Had buffet for &lt;strong&gt;every&lt;/strong&gt; breakfast. Went Ximending, NightMarkets, Jiufen, ThemeParks and so on. Saw a lot of performances, including the Taiwanese people's performance. I dont know what they are called, but if you remember, there is one group of chinese which wear lots of bells as their costumes, and their costumes is Pink! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;psst, the guys there at our age is damn handsome! Like ohmygod. xD Can find handsome guys there everywhere! Muahahahaha. ohmygod ohmygod. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's still one shop which sells Marshmellows, Chocolates in shapes of Condoms, Bras, Pads, Cigarette and plasters. Damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will post pictures, some. You dont expect me to post EVERY one of them, right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohya, I'm in pure geography class. Dont know which one yet. Thank God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-2186193096476388439?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/2186193096476388439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=2186193096476388439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2186193096476388439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2186193096476388439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/came-back-on-thurday-midnight.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SUOXiHkHl9I/AAAAAAAAA-0/53JYbdFa674/s72-c/Taiwan+Trip+196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-6759233693226574075</id><published>2008-12-03T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T01:29:44.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so freaking tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today netball is like, extra tiring. ( I dont know why.) And its the first time I used my right hand so much. I think I kinda injured it.&lt;br /&gt;So after netball, slacked in Canteen. I was really like, couldnt move.&lt;br /&gt;Went mall w/ Nadhirah, Jiayee, Zhiyu, Madeline and Huiwen.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Madeline went Macs, I went to find Isabel, Chrysillia and Yvonne. Well Madeline, her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked, and went to Qiji to have my lunch. After that met Madeline. walkedwalkedwalked, and they went DoubyGhuat again, this time to buy their clothes. I didnt go with them this time, was really tired, whats more havent pack my bag yet. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, slept, (Netball makes me tired and no energy, But I still love Netball. (: )&lt;br /&gt;Packed bag, and used the computer.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I wont be updating till Saturday. There is internet access, but I have no laptop. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm flying off tomorrow to Taiwan! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 4th-12dec.&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon flight, so bye, Takecares. ;DD&lt;br /&gt;♥♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-6759233693226574075?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6759233693226574075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=6759233693226574075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6759233693226574075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6759233693226574075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-so-freaking-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-2687142540943162700</id><published>2008-12-02T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:49:21.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss being a sophomore.</title><content type='html'>Let's blog in point from, cos its kinda hard to blog out what I did these few days, and boring too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Morning till afternoon, home all day.&lt;br /&gt;• Planning to go out for dinner, but Mum dragged me to some random RC ( it's resident's Comittee, okaye Charmaine. ) Yes, and it's Grandparents Night.&lt;br /&gt;• Mum bought two tickets, no one wants to go, so she pulled me along.&lt;br /&gt;• You can guess who would attend such dinner, yes, GRANDMAMAS. So, I'm like the only child there. -,-?!&lt;br /&gt;•There is Karaoke there. torture time. Cos I dont understand a single song. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Woke up early, to go for Netball&lt;br /&gt;• Dad ending up waking up later then me, when he was supposed to drive me there. O:&lt;br /&gt;•Luckily I wasnt late, as usual, Angeline was.&lt;br /&gt;•Coach didnt came, so I had to take over, mrsku have to rush off.&lt;br /&gt;• Played match (Like finally!)&lt;br /&gt;•the whole training I was like, Sore throat. o,o&lt;br /&gt;•Went mall w/ Jiayee and Nadhirah.&lt;br /&gt;•Wait for Nadhirah to finish her FrenchToast, and discussed about Netball.&lt;br /&gt;•Met Yvonne, Chrysillia, Isabel and Qiyee for lunch after that.&lt;br /&gt;•Trained to DoubyGhuat. Walked around, and met the CO people. ( I dont know them. )&lt;br /&gt;•Then they went JohnLittle to find for their Performance costumes. And, it's like a market place. You cant imagine how it look like. Trust me, you dont wanna know. (No offence. )&lt;br /&gt;•Trained to Kovan, waited for them, and went home at 8plus.&lt;br /&gt;•Felt like breaking my legs, so damn tired and aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Stucked at home all day, packing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball training tomorrow, Bye. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-2687142540943162700?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/2687142540943162700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=2687142540943162700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2687142540943162700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2687142540943162700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-miss-being-sophomore.html' title='I miss being a sophomore.'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-2909175391078523579</id><published>2008-11-30T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T00:05:11.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stayed at home all day, so you cant imagine how boring is that.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, finished Book"Pretty Tough". Nice book. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bye, shant post about how boring I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-2909175391078523579?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/2909175391078523579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=2909175391078523579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2909175391078523579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2909175391078523579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/stayed-at-home-all-day-so-you-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1628195008302946893</id><published>2008-11-29T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T23:24:46.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i'm bored i'm bored i'm bored.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packing for taiwan trip, bye. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1628195008302946893?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1628195008302946893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1628195008302946893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1628195008302946893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1628195008302946893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-bored-im-bored-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-4722277198138476225</id><published>2008-11-28T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T04:50:40.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So today I have Netball training. Stupid Yingyi messaged me this morning asking whether I have Netball, but her shooting ends their trainings today. O:&lt;br /&gt;Went school at around 2plus. Saw Stella and Jiayi at traffic light there. So walked to school with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started training. We have to jump up stairs for the first part of the training. Yes, which I sucked at it. Then did pivoting(sp) and stuffs. Went Mall after that, with Zhiyu, Nadhirah, Pearlyn, Huiwen and Angeline. (!)&lt;br /&gt;Went longjohnsilver, ate, talked. Pearlyn and Zhiyu are talking about their camps stuffs. And, PSL camp. Ohyeah, might be missing OBS a little, having competition. And we were like saying, hope we miss the cleaning part. :x Or the not-so exciting parts.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Interchange after that, while Angeline waiting for her dad to come fetch her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the Singout photos already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273685515330986770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SS_lCPZtIxI/AAAAAAAAA9c/ptPQrz1-jiY/s400/DSC02998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273685516087571842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SS_lCSOFtYI/AAAAAAAAA9s/56Xw3psjbw8/s400/DSC02999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273685524506180994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SS_lCxlPfYI/AAAAAAAAA90/HlG_jIR-zps/s400/DSC03010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;ps, this is the photo that IsabelLee is proud of. She goes " &lt;em&gt;Look, this is so nice, my photography skills are so good. :D&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273685517214560226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SS_lCWayL-I/AAAAAAAAA9k/lLzypvG-3kU/s400/DSC02986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273686740396369762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SS_mJjIDZ2I/AAAAAAAAA98/Gbu0CAQhUVA/s400/DSC03051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273686745005706002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SS_mJ0TASxI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Qf3MCt-7r8Q/s400/DSC03066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273688629864840034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SS_n3h8cO2I/AAAAAAAAA-k/AE_OSC7R_XM/s400/DSC09522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273688630326053410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SS_n3jqZyiI/AAAAAAAAA-s/otHqq4_VxqQ/s400/DSC09519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I've always love the nightlife @ clarkequay. (:&lt;br /&gt;Rest of the photos still not with me. so, bye.&lt;br /&gt;Ps, I'm going Taiwan next week! which means I cant attend 3trainings. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-4722277198138476225?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/4722277198138476225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=4722277198138476225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/4722277198138476225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/4722277198138476225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-today-i-have-netball-training.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SS_lCPZtIxI/AAAAAAAAA9c/ptPQrz1-jiY/s72-c/DSC02998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-9039227898897409995</id><published>2008-11-27T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:41:23.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm getting sick these few days. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So naturally, I didnt go for Netball yesterday. Wasnt feeling myself yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I still went for Choir's Singout.&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne and Isabel came over to my house before that, and then, went out at around 2.&lt;br /&gt;Went around Chrysillia house to meet her, and then trained to Cityhall to meet Madeline.&lt;br /&gt;Spent the first few hours looking for Madeline. We were walking around Citylink to find her, But she's at Raffles. O:&lt;br /&gt;Met, and went CafeCartel.&lt;br /&gt;Sat there till 5plus. and we started walking to Victoria Theater. Took pictures along the way. Oh, one building looks like, A court, or An overseas's University. Looks vintage. (:&lt;br /&gt;Reached at 6plus. Damn lots of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat in at 7plus, then the concert start. Oh, Celine's family was sitting behind us. :D and Alicia, Benjamin, Charmaine, Audrey and Huiwen.&lt;br /&gt;The singout was okayeeee, a little boring though. Cos the people were like, just swaying, and singing. And I dont really understand what they are singing either. ohyes, I couldnt really see clearly. There's this one really tall girl sitting in front of me. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met erica and dione during interval. Brought them to our seats there. The after-interval songs were better. And seriously, the counting song is cute. (:&lt;br /&gt;Walked around clarke quay after the concert, and went Macs. Sat there, legs, butts are really tired. Left at around 11plus. And then went First Fullerton Hotel (sp) to wait for Chrysillia's Mum to fetch Yvonne, Isabel and Me home. Madeline went home with her Mum's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted along the way. Reached home at 12plus. Dad was waiting for me. Parents met principal in the afternoon. Dad say Ms. Soh say she will seriously consider our request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, Pictures with Isabel and Chrysillia. So yeah, sorry for this wordy post.&lt;br /&gt;Ps, Recieved more birthday messages on 24nov too. &amp;amp; Farren and Wenying's presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thankyou Besties. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thankyou Kohqing, Wenying, Angeline, Lydia and Jiayun(:&lt;/strong&gt; ♥♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-9039227898897409995?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/9039227898897409995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=9039227898897409995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/9039227898897409995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/9039227898897409995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-getting-sick-these-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-5796098967602549367</id><published>2008-11-24T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T03:26:37.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So yeah, I didnt get a day off with Netball today. Neither did I pon Netball, so yeah, thats nice of me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night conference w/ Chrysillia, Yvonne, Isabel.&lt;br /&gt;Chrysillia and Isabel pretended that they have to go at 11.50plus. here's how it goes, They went off. Then I was telling Yvonne. "Argh, wait few more minutes also cannot." then we continue talking.&lt;br /&gt;And uhuh, at 12.00, they sang birthday song for me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, they lie to me again. Whatthehell, they went mute, and I was telling Yvonne.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, recieve messages from Amanda, Charmaine, Celine, Yvonne, Kefei, Pearlyn Toh, Conghao, and Yingyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thankyou for your messages. :D Lovey' all. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the next day, &lt;strong&gt;Nadhirah, Amanda, Cindy, Madeline, Chrysillia, Farren, and Lijun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thankyou, and its not too late. Lovey' all. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went netball, ran rounds, no discount.&lt;br /&gt;Recieved present from&lt;strong&gt; Amanda, Yuhui and Isabelle, thankyou~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believed they shared the present.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the card, Haha, thankyouthankyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after netball went Mall, and went foodcourt w/ Pearlyn, Veron, Huiwen, Nadhirah, Melvin, Kaiyang and Zhiyu.&lt;br /&gt;They sang birthday song damn loudly la, its like, everyone is watching us. I guess thats the whole point.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Netballers Sec2 and Veron gave me a one huge milk bottle of chocolate. I think I can finish it all. But then, its like so fat. And the marshmellow, So hard. :X&lt;br /&gt;Who cares, &lt;strong&gt;Thankyou Angeline, Zhiyu, Pearlyn, Huiwen, Nadhirah, Madeline, Jiayee and Valerie. (: and Veron.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, I know your motive for buying me so much chocolates. Yes, Huiwen, Its FAT! :P&lt;br /&gt;Left early with Huiwen and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out to eat later, ohya, trust me, I look retarted hugging the bottle. Shall show you if there's a chance.&lt;br /&gt;So yes, Happy birthday to me, I enjoy my day. (: Thankyou! ♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, I hope I didnt left anyone out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-5796098967602549367?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5796098967602549367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=5796098967602549367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5796098967602549367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5796098967602549367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-yeah-i-didnt-get-day-off-with.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1424513373439198274</id><published>2008-11-23T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T01:28:06.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it pour,</title><content type='html'>Let's see, where should I start.&lt;br /&gt;Went Chinatown there yesterday, with Mum, Dad and Brother. To pay for the taiwan trip. (: Went piano for an hour too, I'm starting grade two alr. :p okaye, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Then went i-dont-know-whats-that-place-called to find clothes, for Grandma. She was there too. I have to admit, she was cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping again today. @ Tampines mall. Yes, my legs are hurting, since Netball. O:&lt;br /&gt;Saw a jacket, $69.90. Wanted to buy, made from Korea one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dead tired, bye.&lt;br /&gt;Ps, Santa Claus is coming to town. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1424513373439198274?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1424513373439198274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1424513373439198274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1424513373439198274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1424513373439198274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-it-pour.html' title='Let it pour,'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1602581393291727100</id><published>2008-11-21T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T02:21:17.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Yingyi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Huge enough for you to see? :D Espeacially with that tiny eyes of yours when you laugh. Kidding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day we spent at hougang Mall really wasnt fun eh? But at least we sang birthday song at pepper lunch just now (:&lt;br /&gt;So yes, Stop being childish and whatsoever la, oh, and Violent. Yingyi! Say No to Violence, violent kid. :D Happy Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came specailly online to wish her happy birthday y' know? Haha, obviously i'm lying. I waiting for Isabel to online. We are going to talk about Singout. Classmates are like, we are the only ones going. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, Today woke up at 6.50. Was supposed to meet Zhiyu they all at 7.30. I really cmi, so reached at 8.14. Lucky I wasnt late, if not double for me again.&lt;br /&gt;Netball today werent that tough. But the huge sun is burning hot man.&lt;br /&gt;And the last game, played the eggs and the nest game. dont know whats that call. But uhuh, Angeline damn kuku. We werent supposed to protect the eggs. But then when the others come and take the ball, she was like hugging two balls. One in each hand. Damn funny. :D&lt;br /&gt;We are having competition in Jan, so all this training is for the competition. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Netball, went to meet CO people. Then they went up for a while, cos CO ends at around 12. So me and Yingyi went to the canteen. I slept there, lying my head on the table. Was reallyreally tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After CO, met them, except Yvonne. She was having meeting. So Wanting, Eunice, Yingyi, Isabel, Chrysillia, Huiyan went hougang first. Didnt know where to eat, went in Cafe Cartel, couldnt decide what to eat, wanted to run out. ( This happens quite a couple of times, if you keep track of my blog ) But they already served us drinks, so we shared Cheddar Fries, paid the Bill and went out to meet Yvonne.&lt;br /&gt;Huiyan and Eunice went FoodCourt, while we went Pepper Lunch. Hahaha, We sang birthday song there for Yingyi. Yes, everyone was turning back and looking at us ( information from Yvonne, Cos I purposely faced the other side and dont want to look back :p )&lt;br /&gt;Went library after that, Borrowed two Novels, 1English and 1 Chinese. I havent buy books yet, so all I can do is read novels, or storybooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that. ohya, &lt;strong&gt;Thankyou for the souvenirs, IsabelLee&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;Hand, legs, butts are really tired, so toodles. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, heard from Isabel that Mstan went overseas(!) She was supposed to call me on Wednesday!!&lt;br /&gt;Argh, just squeeze me into any class la. I want go 3unity! ): Pure Science = Poof! Please call la. -,-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1602581393291727100?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1602581393291727100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1602581393291727100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1602581393291727100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1602581393291727100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-yingyi-huge-enough-for.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8462562250168319597</id><published>2008-11-20T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T23:23:09.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up with serious hand aches.&lt;br /&gt;Due to yesterday's netball training.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Hand Aches, the &lt;strong&gt;left&lt;/strong&gt; hand aches. my right side is perfectly fine. Of course, I used more of my left hand yesterday. I'm a left-hander, fyi (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaye, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Almost forgot, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Alston___&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insert your surname here, I dont know what's your surname, sorry. ) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cousins werent supposed to know each other's surname right? I bet he dont know mine. Okaye, anyway, HappyBirthday, Best of luck for the results of your N's. May your wishes come true. (: Enjoy your day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray to Technology. The weather is killing me man, Burning hot. -,-&lt;br /&gt;OKaye, I'm straining my hand by doing this post, Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, the teacher has yet to call. She was supposed to call yesterday! O:&lt;br /&gt;Ps, Cousin's result's is PSLE result is out today. She wants to come to my school, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Ps, I wanna go overseas to study. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8462562250168319597?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8462562250168319597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8462562250168319597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8462562250168319597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8462562250168319597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/woke-up-with-serious-hand-aches.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-5936596008956178198</id><published>2008-11-19T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T01:40:07.486-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas is coming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so is my birthday :DD'/><title type='text'>Standing Ovation</title><content type='html'>my phone is officially dead. O: Who cares anyway? I'm going to dump it on my birthday. Meanwhile, just leave it in my drawer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Netball today, and I overslept.&lt;br /&gt;So, reached school at 8.34. Have to run 3 rounds extra actually, but I'm the chairman, Double for me. -,-&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's training are all about the basics, reallyreally dry, but tiring. Water breaks are like, so precious. Yes, MissRachel came today.&lt;br /&gt;And my nose are like, Red. And my legs are like, Black. LOL. But tanned colour is a healthy colour. :D Imagine you look white and pale, and bony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Netball, saw Yingyi. ohya, her shooting is supposed to end at 12. But I was running halfway, saw her gving me that evil smile. Her smile can be really &lt;strong&gt;evil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she still wait for me in the canteen. After netball, looked for her, and sat in the canteen for really long, couldnt move. :X&lt;br /&gt;Went to Hgmall w/ Pearlyn, Nadhirah and that evil Yingyi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, pearlyn and nadhirah went home first. Oh, saw Celine and Conghao too (:&lt;br /&gt;Went back school for idk what with Yingyi. Saw a black Cat(!!!!!!!!!!). Yingyi say its the school cat! Whatthehell, how can school have animals,whats more a cat. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat in canteen, talked. She suggested to go movie. Nah, I was really sweaty and smelly. :X&lt;br /&gt;And my limbs are like, not part of my body. Really restless. Bused home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, Isabel is back! ♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;And the teacher still yet to reply. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-5936596008956178198?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5936596008956178198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=5936596008956178198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5936596008956178198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5936596008956178198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/standing-ovation.html' title='Standing Ovation'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-7976143006209780483</id><published>2008-11-17T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T00:23:26.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm updating again. Holidays are too bored for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, woke up at 8. (!) Dad fetched me to hg amll to meet Yvonne. I'm late, kept Yvonne waiting for dont know how long, Sorry :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went school to collect the PSL form. Yes, I'm a PSL. :D&lt;br /&gt;And after that, walked around school. Saw Yingyi so accompanied her to wait for her shooting range door to open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went HgMall after that to eat Macs. Then walked around then Yvonne went to meet her mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went school again early to run my 15 rounds first. O.O Slacked around, and Netball starts. Oh, I'm loving trainings more. Was really fun with a coach around. Unlike when there wasnt any teacher around, I'm the one who is organising the training, everything is boring and plain. :/&lt;br /&gt;Learn Dancesteps(?), and lots more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went QiJi after Training. Ohya, Parents popped out during training(!), to take my phone. They went to find the teacher too. The teacher told my mum Pure geog vancancy is full! Argh. Bit she will give us a reply tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, I'm going to watch my show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-7976143006209780483?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/7976143006209780483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=7976143006209780483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/7976143006209780483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/7976143006209780483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/yes-im-updating-again.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1019947284182728051</id><published>2008-11-16T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T05:35:33.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>!@##!@#!@#!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone suck. I dont know what the hell is wrong with it man. I kept charging, but the percentage is still stuck at 12%. Argh. Worst still, Got Charging error. What the hell is this.&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm waiting for an important call, Cos I missed it when I was bathing.&lt;br /&gt;And then, my phone goes bonkers. I wonder it gets signal a not.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to dump this silly phone and get a new one on my birthday. argh.&lt;br /&gt;Shit that dumb phone of mine. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum said have to treat things nice, then they will return it back. Alright, " Dear myphone. Please get back to the original state. *innocent eyes. * Yes, I wont throw you out the window, just get back to your original beautiful state! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn myphone. I'll throw you out the window. Better charge yourself properly. O:&lt;br /&gt;Shucks, I'm talking to stuffs again. *faints.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1019947284182728051?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1019947284182728051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1019947284182728051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1019947284182728051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1019947284182728051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-phone-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-4342603380493022429</id><published>2008-11-16T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:39:36.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strike a celebrity pose,</title><content type='html'>I'm fine already, Thankyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Chinghui came back, told me about her sales. Hahaha, she was really awkward. and it was really funny. Psst, only she knows the joke. (: She left early for her Mass Choir. She was bored there :X&lt;br /&gt;Zhiyu said that its fun, LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home, to sleep yesterday. So mainly, Woke up, and slept again. My body is aching all over, from Netball. O: Yes, till now.&lt;br /&gt;Dad sent the email to make the appointment already. But the principal or whoever still yet to reply. Argh. Parents thought I got sick cause of the appeal thing. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow's there's Netball. Afternoon, 3-5 . Yingyi's Shooting is morning, god damn :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss Piano for three weeks, cause of netball. You see, Netball is Monday, Wednesday, Friday. Piano is Friday! okaye, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like skipping from topic from topic, just like this post. :D Don't say I'm random, I'm tired of it already. Almost everyone claims that I'm random.&lt;br /&gt;Okaye bye, This post is crappy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst, Yingyi wants me to update How stupid she is. Haha. I'm kind enough not to. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-4342603380493022429?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/4342603380493022429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=4342603380493022429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/4342603380493022429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/4342603380493022429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/strike-celebrity-pose.html' title='Strike a celebrity pose,'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-3648910584863753603</id><published>2008-11-15T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:09:37.294-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I need time'/><title type='text'>Let it go,</title><content type='html'>I'm sick, having a splitting headache.&lt;br /&gt;I guess its from yesterday's heat and sun, thus sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, couldnt go and sell the HI bears today.&lt;br /&gt;Stuck at home. Went to see doctor too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-3648910584863753603?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/3648910584863753603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=3648910584863753603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/3648910584863753603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/3648910584863753603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-it-go.html' title='Let it go,'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1727660421075250484</id><published>2008-11-14T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:32:31.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is unfair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I knew that, Long ago. But why it have to keep remind me over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;My appeal didnt work. Great, now what.&lt;br /&gt;Crap. Its been like, 4 weeks since school closed. I can't even buy books. I can't even buy school uniform. Who knows if I have to transfer out of school. Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I wish I can fly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I wish I have special powers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I wish I'm brainy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I wish I have a time machine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed to school today, to see the results. Met Yvonne and Chrysillia in school. Saw, feel like banging my head man. Like hell, why isnt my name up there.&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied them for awhile. Then they went off, while I went off for Netball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The training mood wasnt there. I feel sick. Plus, the coach is coming today, so uhuh.&lt;br /&gt;Did 20rounds, then did all kinds of team drills.&lt;br /&gt;I feel really sick man. Feel like vomitting every now and then. Crap. Yes, my life is freakingly weird.&lt;br /&gt;Talked about this darn appeal thing with netballers before cca starts. They told me not to transfer school.&lt;br /&gt;First, Captain gone.&lt;br /&gt;Second, Not enough people for our division.&lt;br /&gt;Third, I dont know who I am going to meet in the other school. Nerds, Geeks, Weirdos, Bitches. I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;But I dont want to stay in that class. Interest for F&amp;amp;N, Nil.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I hope I can get into Pure Geography Class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where you end up isn't the most important thing. It's the road you take to get there. The road you take is what you'll look back on and call your life. -Tim Wiley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are two primary choices in life: to accept conditions as they exist, or accept the responsibility for changing them. - Denise Waitley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1727660421075250484?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1727660421075250484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1727660421075250484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1727660421075250484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1727660421075250484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-is-unfair.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1650247208951335041</id><published>2008-11-14T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:26:01.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality</title><content type='html'>ohmygodzxzxzxzxzxzxzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result is out today. How I wish I can fly to school now.&lt;br /&gt;Nadhirah!! *jump. The result is out today.&lt;br /&gt;Psst, I feel like screaming out my lungs.&lt;br /&gt;Isabel!! The result is out today! *screams and jumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to meet Chrysillia&amp;amp;Yvonne later. They are going to accompany me to see the results. Was meeting Yingyi in the first place too. But her CCA ends at 10plus today. (?!) Her CCA ended early, was supposed to end @ 12. But, idk. So, couldnt meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod. I know this post doesnt seem to make sense. But who cares. The appeal thing stuck in my head now. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaye, bye. ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1650247208951335041?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1650247208951335041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1650247208951335041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1650247208951335041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1650247208951335041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/ohmygodzxzxzxzxzxzxzx.html' title='Reality'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-7065907346155579467</id><published>2008-11-12T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:18:01.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm doing practically &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; at home today.&lt;br /&gt;Crap, this is my holiday. O:&lt;br /&gt;The appeal letter is out tomorrow. )x&lt;br /&gt;Isabeeeeeeel come back quick, the results is out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, If I cant get into that class, I have to appeal to Pure Geography. This time, Dad will be meeting the HOD / Principal / Ms. i-dont-know.&lt;br /&gt;And if nothing of that works, I will have to transfer school. F&amp;amp;N is so, not my type. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*This is freaking me out, skip topic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow there's netball. In the afternoon. So I might met Chrysillia and Yvonne, get my appeal letter first. (:&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, Saturday have to go sell the HI bears (?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother's Sec4 prom is today. x)&lt;br /&gt;He has bought so much stuffs this week. *Jealous. And my prom is like, 2years from now.&lt;br /&gt;Who cares, Christmas is coming. ( in 1month ++ time )&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I'm ging to shop, for msgoh's wedding. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger is getting kinda useless to me now. I might close down my blog too. Next year is starting, and my summary is still yet &lt;em&gt;undone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is getting kinda crappy.&lt;br /&gt;Bye. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-7065907346155579467?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/7065907346155579467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=7065907346155579467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/7065907346155579467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/7065907346155579467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-doing-practically-nothing-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-7720664906765989794</id><published>2008-11-11T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:27:56.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like yesterday,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SRqFK3o-NnI/AAAAAAAAA9M/tAPvh5ejVLY/s1600-h/Luggage_by_Novic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267669135944201842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SRqFK3o-NnI/AAAAAAAAA9M/tAPvh5ejVLY/s400/Luggage_by_Novic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SRqE4d4zxII/AAAAAAAAA9E/f40Vv2b4H7o/s1600-h/Luggage_by_Novic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bon Voyage Isabel (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to post that &lt;u&gt;yesterday&lt;/u&gt;. Was like, dead tired, after coming back from her house, so yeah, Forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;But she's back in, 8 days. After 8 days, she will see. Aye, it's the thought that counts. :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, She's going to Taiwan. Hahahaha, heard that there's a gazillion to buy.&lt;br /&gt;Fyi, I'm going to, in december. (: Cheerio.&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe trip uh, Isabel Lee.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you dont get freaked out, after watching Final Destination. " Ba- Boooom! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Isabel's House.&lt;br /&gt;Did __________ ( Yvonne, Isabel, Madeline, Chrysillia, you should get what I mean. )&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda inappropriate to post it here, and sick too.&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to watch Movie, Apartment 1303 and Cinderella. Both horror.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I sat beside Chrysillia, Again. Sorry! :x&lt;br /&gt;Both movies were watched halfway, cos Crunchyroll sucks. Buffering Slow, Argh.&lt;br /&gt;Went back room to talk again, till 6plus. Then went home with Yvonne. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had netball today, In-The-Morning.&lt;br /&gt;The sun is freaking hot. O:&lt;br /&gt;And CO is in the afternoon. Argh, Its like, ________&lt;em&gt; insert own words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever netball is afternoon, CO, morning. Then Netball Morning, CO afternoon, Crap.&lt;br /&gt;And Shooting is in the morning this friday too. Shit you, Yingyi. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-7720664906765989794?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/7720664906765989794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=7720664906765989794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/7720664906765989794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/7720664906765989794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-like-yesterday.html' title='Just like yesterday,'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SRqFK3o-NnI/AAAAAAAAA9M/tAPvh5ejVLY/s72-c/Luggage_by_Novic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-3826482962383434175</id><published>2008-11-10T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:24:01.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make it happen</title><content type='html'>I'm back. &lt;br /&gt;Shant rant and whine about my class already. Handed in the appeal letter today. Wait for results is all I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, Met bel this morning in school to hand in the appeal letter. No teachers in sight we can ask about our queries, and msgoh is overseas. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went mall and back to school, to ask anyone about appeal things.&lt;br /&gt;Mall, school and then mall. Was waiting for Madeline at first, but she couldnt come.&lt;br /&gt;Went library, browse through books on Food. :D&lt;br /&gt;Was hungry after that, walked around mall, then isabel went off, for her lesson (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-3826482962383434175?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/3826482962383434175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=3826482962383434175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/3826482962383434175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/3826482962383434175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/make-it-happen.html' title='Make it happen'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1428522954478314278</id><published>2008-11-07T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T02:22:16.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SRPLIlJbeHI/AAAAAAAAA88/G1hWvwiObSg/s1600-h/Trois_rivieres_by_BenoitPaille.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265775737597294706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SRPLIlJbeHI/AAAAAAAAA88/G1hWvwiObSg/s200/Trois_rivieres_by_BenoitPaille.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll stop blogging till I get better. Should I say, till my&lt;strong&gt; life&lt;/strong&gt; gets better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need a change of luck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even ****** gets into pure science class. Complete bullshit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to appeal, I must appeal. If really cmi, I'm gonna change school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye, text me for anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1428522954478314278?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1428522954478314278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1428522954478314278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1428522954478314278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1428522954478314278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/ill-stop-blogging-till-i-get-better.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SRPLIlJbeHI/AAAAAAAAA88/G1hWvwiObSg/s72-c/Trois_rivieres_by_BenoitPaille.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-6968756129665409420</id><published>2008-11-03T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T07:10:25.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back again. Today, raining day as well. Didnt cycle much. Went Yvonne House to watch Final Destination. :DD&lt;br /&gt;Yaddayadda, went rivervale mall to buy food, for chalet. Hahaha, we are going to have so much food. x)&lt;br /&gt;Some of us even buy our own food. Its going to be so cool.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I online now, @ 11.05. Rarely see me this late, Once in a blue moon kinda thing. :X&lt;br /&gt;I cant sms much already. Phone's free messages bursting. So, do &lt;strong&gt;call &lt;/strong&gt;if you want to contact me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Chalet's tomorrow, duh. So it would be normal if I skip blogging for 3 days. Although I dont stay for the first night. But its already too tired. :/ Cos i'll be coming home late. Haha, I'm off to pack my bag. Tsktsk, last minute :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wanzhen is away from 4-6 november. :D Class Chalet! ♥♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-6968756129665409420?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6968756129665409420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=6968756129665409420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6968756129665409420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6968756129665409420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-5939030388731340689</id><published>2008-11-03T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:36:03.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohmygod. I just chatted with Bel, and found out that today &lt;strong&gt;is &lt;/strong&gt;monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bel:&lt;/strong&gt; Eh,.you pack your bag alr?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanzhen:&lt;/em&gt; I monday then pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bel:&lt;/strong&gt; Misssssy, today is monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanzhen:&lt;/em&gt; O: ohmygod, i'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohcrap,I'm going out today, to cycle. :D Hahaha, we are into cycling nowadays. And tomorrow's Chalet!! Nvm, I'm not staying tmr, I've got netball, remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Went Isabel's house yesterday. &lt;strong&gt;CONGRATS CELINE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She learnt how to ride, in just a day. :D&lt;br /&gt;Dont feel like blogging today. Details, you can go to the other's blog. That includes Madeline's and Celine's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh, I'm earning 10bucks a month, from mum. For coaching my brother for 4hrs. xD&lt;br /&gt;Cant get a job anyway, Netball training is like, 3times a week. x.x 10bucks is enough. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps, I dont really like responsibilities. )x&lt;br /&gt;Ps, I love countdowns&lt;br /&gt;Ps, Tomorrow's Chalet&lt;br /&gt;3 more days to release of classes * or whatever you call that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;21 more days to my birthday. xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23more days to Choir's SingOut!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-5939030388731340689?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5939030388731340689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=5939030388731340689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5939030388731340689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5939030388731340689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/ohmygod.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-2014803152682098808</id><published>2008-11-02T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T19:46:10.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday NgChingHui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy 15th Birthday, Senior. Hahaha! 15years old senior enough aye?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, You have been a great friend, or even a nice sister to me. You were always there when I faced problems. And those advice you gave were very useful to me. Haha, this shows that you have greater experince than me, duh. :D Anyway, Dont get to stressed up alright? Hahaha, you can always talk to me! (:&lt;br /&gt;It's really nice knowing you.&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, it's your birthday, so, Best wishes. And, Rock On! ♥♥♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-2014803152682098808?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/2014803152682098808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=2014803152682098808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2014803152682098808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2014803152682098808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-ngchinghui-happy-15th.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1857786673822901238</id><published>2008-10-30T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:06:36.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;h3 style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: Black"&gt;Trick or Treat&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Halloween, fyi. But I wont go round pressing doorbells, wearing hideous costumes, and go " Trick or Treat " You may say, I'm missing out all the fun. But, I'm in Sin-Ga-Pore. Little people celebrates Halloween. And if I do that, I might be send to Mental Hospital. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;I've learn how to ride a bike.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I'm a fast learner, ohboy.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Madeline, Yingyi, Chrysillia, Isabel came to my house downstairs. xD and we had fun. Borrowed bike from Farren and from Neighbour. Thankyou. :D&lt;br /&gt;So, at first, It like, Cycle one step, stop. O: The bike was like, beyond my control. It goes left, right, left, right. But not straight. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, remembered there was once, I took a turn, and bang onto the wall. Maybe, not once, tons of times. Too bad, I'm in the process of learning. What do you expect? Do stunts and all.&lt;br /&gt;And and, Chrysillia's Camera is soooooo cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Finally, I can stop whining on learning bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssh, I'm aching everywhere. Hands and Leg. And I've got blister. x( From yesterday and Netball. I've hold the bike handle too tight already. And the stupid Yingyi kept laughing. Oh, we played Table tennis too. Hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalet's coming in &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1857786673822901238?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1857786673822901238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1857786673822901238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1857786673822901238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1857786673822901238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/trick-or-treat-todays-halloween-fyi.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8986602731853068643</id><published>2008-10-29T00:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T00:46:00.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The whole world is spinninng and I can see stars around. O: My head is two times heavier than usual. I feeel really sick after netball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, Facing the huge blazing sun for the whole morning. Morning Sun is extra hot.  Trust me, you wouldnt want to try. Plus the 20 rounds. Oh, HELL. Netball Training is extra tiring today. Maybe I too long never exercise already. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After netball went around Mall with Zhiyu, Huiwen, Nadhirah. Once again, Mall is like, so limited. Walked around, did nothing. After awhile, Nadhirah left to meet her friend. And we went to Suki Sushi.&lt;br /&gt;Chatted alot about Classmate. She's so vulnerable inside. Despite her strong attitude. :D I'm so gonna treat her even better. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant stand already. I'm going Nap. There's nothing to do anyway. Friends all are having CCA, now. O:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8986602731853068643?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8986602731853068643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8986602731853068643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8986602731853068643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8986602731853068643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/whole-world-is-spinninng-and-i-can-see.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-6398148193121595650</id><published>2008-10-28T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T03:30:18.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dash of pepper and lots of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQbps1g_EQI/AAAAAAAAA80/c9mFTO0EMl4/s1600-h/Joy__kids_by_Vladm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262150171117949186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQbps1g_EQI/AAAAAAAAA80/c9mFTO0EMl4/s200/Joy__kids_by_Vladm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pssh, left at home.While Mum and Dad when car viewing. Brothers are still at school. Dont forget, there's still school and its a weekday today.&lt;br /&gt;There's no tv programme, so I went to read my book. Ohboy, I've read till chapter 10 alr. Yes, I can finish it before it due.&lt;br /&gt;the guy in the story has Leukemia. O: Sad sad, But he is the so-called most handsome guy in the country. LOL, so you can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt go anywhere today. Practised piano, hoping to skip grade. xD&lt;br /&gt;and yes, Found a bike!! From Farren ♥♥ Haha, so the cycling-thing is pushed to thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Cos there's training tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still bored, yes I am bored. B-o-r-e-d.&lt;br /&gt;Lets spell bored together. Beeeeeee - Oooooooo- Raaaaaa - Eeeeee- Deeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD Chalet's coming in &lt;u&gt;7&lt;/u&gt; days. Cheerio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-6398148193121595650?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6398148193121595650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=6398148193121595650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6398148193121595650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6398148193121595650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/dash-of-pepper-and-lots-of-love.html' title='A dash of pepper and lots of love'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQbps1g_EQI/AAAAAAAAA80/c9mFTO0EMl4/s72-c/Joy__kids_by_Vladm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-3445823552222843748</id><published>2008-10-27T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:59:09.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up, Sunshine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQWCxxVaSlI/AAAAAAAAA8s/CzNnj-jNwhs/s1600-h/sunflower_1_by_StudioBe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261755531220634194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQWCxxVaSlI/AAAAAAAAA8s/CzNnj-jNwhs/s200/sunflower_1_by_StudioBe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the whole morning, I'm reading 夏飘雪. Ohboy, Its getting to the nicer part already. xD&lt;br /&gt;Well, conferenced till late last night. Till parents came back home. I'm so excited about the class chalet. :D&lt;br /&gt;Chalet's in &lt;u&gt;8&lt;/u&gt; days.&lt;br /&gt;haha, although I've have netball training on 5th november. Shucks, kinda spoiled my whole chalet mood. But I'll still go for trg, from 9-11. And rushed to chalet with angeline after that. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are getting better. Cos I'm going to learn cycling tomorrow. :D At last, I've gotta learn before chalet. If nto I'll be so embarassed during the chalet, when everyone knows how to ride. O: And yeah, Friday's Halloween. Although it doesnt affect me much. But I think I will go out. (:&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Thursday I'm going out too. Haha, so its kinda packed, Cos I'm having trg on wed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, back to my book. Its due on 3 november. x.x&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;ps, I miss school still ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-3445823552222843748?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/3445823552222843748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=3445823552222843748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/3445823552222843748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/3445823552222843748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/fo-rthe-whole-morning-im-reading.html' title='Wake up, Sunshine.'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQWCxxVaSlI/AAAAAAAAA8s/CzNnj-jNwhs/s72-c/sunflower_1_by_StudioBe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-2048467197889645766</id><published>2008-10-26T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T06:10:15.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pump it up</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261449183440372930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQRsJ-67hMI/AAAAAAAAA8k/8NfvLMJ0iU8/s200/Scenery_by_CollagenMen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Went shopping early in the morning. Got my top which i wanted last week. Haha, Mum said I follow her got motive one, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Shopped around, bought tibits @ tampines Mall, Isetan.&lt;br /&gt;Saw this really cute billabong flipflops. xD&lt;br /&gt;Went home, got changed and bused to Celine's house. -,- I'm so afraid that I get lost lo, cos the bus is like, packed, and I cant see which stop I should alight. Serious, I'm the first time going to her house there. One stop before I alight, a group of Malay boys happened to board the bus. :/ And they squeeze me to the corner there, and stretch their legs out. hell, how am I supposed to get out of here.&lt;br /&gt;Pushed my way out, alighted and met Celine. Walked to the Traffic Junction there to find Chrysillia. Hahahahaha, me and celine was laughing like hell. Cos Chrysillia look as if she's lost. xD Cos she was supposed to meet Isabel, but Isabel was nowhere to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, managed to meet in the end. Settled at the first court. And there were two Malay staring at us at the void deck there. They felt uneasy, changed placed.&lt;br /&gt;We played the treat drink kind, and I manage to win 3Drinks. haha, we played 3 rounds, and I won all. Haha. But was really fun, cos they were like, bargaining here and there. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later walked to Isabel's house to take $$ to go shop for Chalet's items. Went hougang point, bought stuffs. Oh, should I say, bought 5 huge bottles of 1.5 drink only.&lt;br /&gt;Bused home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still stuck at whether chose physics or Biology. Mum say Interest is more important, cos I like Bio. But what if my interest change. And physics is like, memorsing formulas, better than Biology, memorising the whole concept. I'm more to the Physics side, cos I hate memorising. :X oh shucks. I'm in a dilemma. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum upgraded the cable vision, :DD Haa, off to my tv. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-2048467197889645766?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/2048467197889645766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=2048467197889645766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2048467197889645766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2048467197889645766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/pump-it-up.html' title='Pump it up'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQRsJ-67hMI/AAAAAAAAA8k/8NfvLMJ0iU8/s72-c/Scenery_by_CollagenMen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-7014797775291202332</id><published>2008-10-25T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T06:41:44.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Second post of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261084165386824626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQMgLItQa7I/AAAAAAAAA8c/GuzrifQ5AA4/s200/Rainbow_by_Katikut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boo, I'm so much better now :D haha, but now I'm bored. O: Couldnt blame for a second post eh? :D I'm so bored. And uhuh, I'm planning badminton tomorrow with clique. :D Gotta exercise already, to fit into dress xD&lt;br /&gt;I'M BORED AND ISABEL IS INSANE.&lt;br /&gt;She's like, keep laughing over the conversation. Ohmygod, driving me insane man. She only goes, " HAHAHAHAHAHAHA xD" and I dont know what the hell she's laughing about. O:&lt;br /&gt;Yes isabel, Admit, you miss me :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm weak in dealing all these stuffs. But I'll try to be strong. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-7014797775291202332?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/7014797775291202332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=7014797775291202332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/7014797775291202332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/7014797775291202332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/second-post-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQMgLItQa7I/AAAAAAAAA8c/GuzrifQ5AA4/s72-c/Rainbow_by_Katikut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-4028895578495763672</id><published>2008-10-25T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:18:48.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm missing you guys a little tooo much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;shucks, I'm home alone again. haha, this happens to me always.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'll think of school and classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I ♥ HUMILITY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Holidays are boredom. I tend to reflect, all over and over again. I even dreamt Clas Chalet is this week, and I'm so afraid that I couldnt attend, cos I havent even pack. O: Anyway, just watched Jowin's farewell party video again. :X cant blame me, cos the camp cd is a little too boring. And I realised that we've grown alot, yes. And these two years to me its like, a little too short. All those things felt just like it happened yesterday. Couldnt stop crying. yes, believe or not. ( pssh, I'm not a cry-baby, shutup. ) Classmates have grown taller, Jowin has flew for _ months. And yes, msgoh is getting married. ♥ We are so gonna take a class photo druing her wedding. :D&lt;br /&gt;I remembered we had a chinese dictation, on a song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/taiziyah/music/ISqoiqQv/liu_wen_zheng_tong_nian/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;http://www.imeem.com/taiziyah/music/ISqoiqQv/liu_wen_zheng_tong_nian/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt find the actual version of this song, this is really an old song, even my dad knows how to sing. xD This song got etched in my head. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eveything that happened in these years had already past, and it's memories now. really nice ones.&lt;br /&gt;It came to me that I didnt felt like that when I was in primary school. I felt a teeny bit of sadness only. But now, way tooo much. I love humility 07 /08.&lt;br /&gt;Chalet is coming is &lt;u&gt;11&lt;/u&gt; days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatting with Isabel now. I miss her, and you know what she say, " Who are you?"&lt;br /&gt;ookaye, isabel how dare you?!?!? just few days you forget me? Shitttttt you. xD I miss her laughter, and most of all I miss clique. ♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many say I got too emotional for this. I even cried on the phone with cousin when we talked about our school. Argh, yes, I should get this screwed in my head: " Friends change, and People change. Life too short for all this tears and past. We should look forward into our future. "&lt;br /&gt;But who knows? I might be still walking to 2Hum's classroom on 09. haha, Old habits die hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I would get used to all these. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-4028895578495763672?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/4028895578495763672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=4028895578495763672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/4028895578495763672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/4028895578495763672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-missing-you-guys-little-tooo-much.html' title='I&apos;m missing you guys a little tooo much.'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-3855433464047827376</id><published>2008-10-24T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T03:27:34.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You walk out on me.'/><title type='text'>Sometimes, Someday, Somebody else</title><content type='html'>yeah, I'm home alone, AGAIN. Mum with brothers went Raffles Place when I out for piano. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss schoooooooool, Most importantly, I miss 2Humility~ ♥&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt find any photo of 2hum,other than the Jowin's farewell party. :D&lt;br /&gt;Awww, I miss classmates, I miss having lessons together.&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I first step into 1Hum, god damn, I was thinking why I didnt do well enough to go to the same school as my friends. O: Charmaine even say that Msgoh looks like Mskoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out with Me, Charmaine, Sylvia, often hang out together, having recess together.&lt;br /&gt;Doing projects, and the history " amazing race" was awesome, although I remebered my group came last. But we had fun. And we still had movies during chinese lesson, and learning all those things with HongLaoShi.&lt;br /&gt;And this year, leaving One hum. We often moan that 1Hum's classroom is such a nice place, with mirrors and toilet just right outside. We began to set in to two hum, and everyone stressed up with this year streaming. But yes, we still spent times together, in perth, during cip, and of course, the camp skit.&lt;br /&gt;And poof, now's the end of two years with Humility. Argh, I love Msgoh, she's so kind and nice. Although she often say about my maths :/&lt;br /&gt;Ohgod, be kind, please rewind.&lt;br /&gt;Shucks, I'm going to tear again. Ah yes, Jiayun did this little card for us. Ohmygod, she's so sweeeeeeet. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;It's the first day of holiday, and I'm already missing so much.&lt;br /&gt;I miss:&lt;br /&gt; Cliqueeeee~ i miss chair and tables and classrooms~ I miss the whiteboard, I miss sitting infornt. I miss having recess together, with the whole table filled up. I miss lessons, I miss waking up early.&lt;br /&gt;I used to moan that why school starts so early, argh. Condradicting. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, piano today. and MissNg saw the cip painting and she says its nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;I shall end abruptly here. As always, I end abruptly in every posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-3855433464047827376?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/3855433464047827376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=3855433464047827376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/3855433464047827376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/3855433464047827376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/sometimes-someday-somebody-else.html' title='Sometimes, Someday, Somebody else'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-5674934627002988325</id><published>2008-10-23T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:42:54.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last day of school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;didnt had much things happened today. Planned chalet and all these, listen to music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;spent the last few hours in school with msgoh. Uh, she's getting married, next year. haha, LOOKING FORWARD**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm so gonna catch up with my friends whenever we can. Anyway, we can still meet each other during HCL lesson, so, no sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I will certainly miss school and 2Humility ♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No class photo taken today, No party either. We just spend our time in classroom, talk. Nearly bored to death. Aww, why this year no class photo? Came out of classroom, saw Charity taking class photo. Urgh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went mall after school. Waiting for the time to pass, cos mum's meeting tecaher @ 1.30, when we ended school at 10plus. Shucks. So, Yvonne, Yingyi, Chrysillia, Isabel and me went to the library, to spend our time away. After that, PTM. I'm the last student i guess, the classroom left only msloke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Talked talked talked. And she suggest I can take Humanities, instead of science. Mum kept of saying my science is no good. Whatever. I want to take science. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Accompanied Mum to shop around and then we went back home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And yeah, 2008 had slowly come to an end, or rather, 2Humility 08. People change, and gradually, take a life on their own. So, all the best to you people. We'll soon meet again, during 09, HCL lesson. Misses ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260290992031987122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQBOyXtA9bI/AAAAAAAAA8E/_Tsm050GsuQ/s200/DSCF0986.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Camp 08 ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260290996817669778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQBOypiArpI/AAAAAAAAA8M/ubPv1va5HjQ/s200/Pasted_Data_5526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260291484076126706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQBPPAtesfI/AAAAAAAAA8U/0G5nTEQkOUM/s200/DSCF1656.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;1Humility07 ♥♥♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bitch, stop talking like you know everything. Action speaks louder than words. ohplease, It's so obvious that you are trying to be the smart aleck here. Talking all sorts of way out. When no action is done by you. And, you doesnt even say what you have done. Yes, You talk big and you brag. But once the situation comes to you, you run away, just like a coward. Let me phrase it this way, you suck, you act cowardly, you are total crapwhore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hypocrite + act cute = makes me want to puke. Get out of here, get out of my life, you idiot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-5674934627002988325?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5674934627002988325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=5674934627002988325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5674934627002988325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5674934627002988325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/last-day-of-school-didnt-had-much.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SQBOyXtA9bI/AAAAAAAAA8E/_Tsm050GsuQ/s72-c/DSCF0986.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-6058958478208526889</id><published>2008-10-22T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T04:40:58.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So yeah, School was alright today. Collected the recycling materials form CCA leaders. Darn heavy, have to bring it down to the pe room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Werent much lessons today. We had movie during music. Step up 2 the streets :D so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went netball. Which its started @ 1 today. O: didnt had much time to eat. so, did usual runs and stuffs. And it was raining all the way. damn tired. Did the system thing as the sec ones wanted to borrow ball to bring home. Yadda~ Got the netball holiday duty's scedule. Wah, so many training la. Still got coach :X its like, a week, monday, wednesday, friday. *drop dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met celine, Conghao and Yingyi after school. haha, yingyi's cca. Only got 10 people went. LOOL?! blahblah, nothing much to say, No mood~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pssh, you can see my writing style is so messy and unorganised today. heck care, so yeah, update next time, byee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-6058958478208526889?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6058958478208526889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=6058958478208526889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6058958478208526889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6058958478208526889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-yeah-school-was-alright-today.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8991841228225594476</id><published>2008-10-21T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T04:27:56.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okaye, some of you idiots just tend to get on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;Cant you just have a little sense of resposibility in you?!!?! that might be a little hard, cos you are stubborn and stuck up. I suggest some character building lesson for you. But no one wants to teach you, bitch. Please, ask someone to knock some sense into you, a pig, an animal or whatever, I dont care. Please dont get in my way. I dont want to use my time on you. So, scram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, please, just get the hell out of here. You are darn worthless. Talking to you is just like, talking to an animal. Oh, maybe even animals can speak in their language properly, unlike you. You are a disgrace as a human. No point brooding over pointless, meaningless people.&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, do yourself some plastic surgery might help. It &lt;strong&gt;may &lt;/strong&gt;help. But you may have to spend tons of money. Cos its kinda difficult to redo your whole face.&lt;br /&gt;And, stop acting cool. It will turn you from ugly to uglier. You are making others want to puke. Others might look at you and laugh. But please, dont think that they are smiling at you, cos you are too cool. Seriously, they are mocking at you. Bhb. you might want to think over. Take a year, or even centuries. Just get the hell of of here. Nobody wants you to be here. Unwelocmed animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont want to waste my time on wrothless people. It makes my life worst. So yeah, just get a life. I'm better off without you all, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;Because this things, i ate the chocolates i bought today, just to calm myself down. You know, I cried because of you people. Ohplease, i'm not sad, I just cry because i'm angry. But I wont do that again for pathetic losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, thankyou to those who tried to calm me down. I get really agitated  and uptight in msn and these kind of stuffs. :D THANKYOU. I appreciate it alot. ♥ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8991841228225594476?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8991841228225594476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8991841228225594476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8991841228225594476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8991841228225594476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/okaye-some-of-you-idiots-just-tend-to.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-290742039196621242</id><published>2008-10-19T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T00:13:27.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So here I go again</title><content type='html'>Man, I'm bored again. Conferenced till late last night. For me, its considered late, but for them, dont think so. Hung up when mum&amp;amp; dad came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, stuck at home today. After much dicussion yesterday, we in the end didnt go anywhere. Find it a little rush. Made pizza on bread today for breakfast. :D With the cheese and all.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna ride bike. You might find it a little irritating, but I dont care. I'm still gonna whine till someone teaches me. Ride Bike Ride Bike~ &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259130488896850946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPwvUMofjAI/AAAAAAAAA78/I_LGTrnVhXw/s200/Cycling_by_red_addictive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mum requested me to teach me little brother science. My worst subject of all. God damn, how do you expect me to coach him till 80plus? zzz. I cant manage myself now, either.&lt;br /&gt;Spent the whole morning doing word search, and read my 夏飘雪. Yes, I can understand what the book is talking about. Its just that a little confused between reality and her thinking. O:&lt;br /&gt;And, word search sitmulates my thinking. :DD hopefully it helps me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, Back to the topic to boredom again. But I dont have the going-out mood today :X I'll just sleep at home, byeee. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-290742039196621242?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/290742039196621242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=290742039196621242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/290742039196621242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/290742039196621242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-here-i-go-again.html' title='So here I go again'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPwvUMofjAI/AAAAAAAAA78/I_LGTrnVhXw/s72-c/Cycling_by_red_addictive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-5175005273698545426</id><published>2008-10-19T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T05:55:29.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw it up this time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPss8o8UEiI/AAAAAAAAA70/102evWQOVW0/s1600-h/live__love__laugh__by_ErinForLunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258846410179351074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPss8o8UEiI/AAAAAAAAA70/102evWQOVW0/s200/live__love__laugh__by_ErinForLunch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm starting to like my blogskin. :D haha, yesterday, I'm still in love with my pevious blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went tampines mall early in the morning. I saw a really nice top and its going at 25only. :D mum is going to buy for me next week. Oh, saw a top, its like a jacket. I'm going to buy it, for taiwan :DD After shopping, went rivervale mall. Yingyi, Conghao, Chrysillia wasnt there yet, they were playing badminton before that, and I was late, for hours :X Rivervale mall is so, Limited. I can shop in Half-an-Hour. :X Anyway, met them at lunch time. Lunched and went back to court. Not long after, It rained. O: Find shelter, played with Stephan, Conghao's brother. :D He's cute. Didnt manage to learn cycling. Wanting, with the bike, went home first. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the whole day is like, Rained, Shelter, Rain, Shelter. And Celine couldnt come, she thought badminton was tomorrow. O: After that went to Yingyi's house. Used com, and then went home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brother's Big O level day starts tomorrow, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALL THE BEST!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-5175005273698545426?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5175005273698545426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=5175005273698545426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5175005273698545426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5175005273698545426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/screw-it-up-this-time.html' title='Screw it up this time'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPss8o8UEiI/AAAAAAAAA70/102evWQOVW0/s72-c/live__love__laugh__by_ErinForLunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8912894535550027010</id><published>2008-10-18T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T03:19:34.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;h3 style="background-color:Yellow"&gt;Pocketful of Sunshine :D&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258436062559349154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPm3vQ70KaI/AAAAAAAAA7s/q1bQY_wXJBs/s200/Sunshine_by_blackmrker%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps, this post is crap, its just for my entertainment. Skip it if you want &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Piano scales are trouble. Started exam pieces yesterday, If you wasnt aware of it yesterday. So yes, I wanna pass my grade. Learn newer songs, cos its kinda kid-ish for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, I'm going to change my blogskin too, do it now. It's my blog, cant sue or anything alright :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one is teaching me to ride bike soon. So, I have to ask my dear brother to teach me. Hopefully he agrees if I treat him something. 8) But, I have to wait for him to finish his O's first. And his O's starts next week! :D All the best you Baboon. Hahaha! I sound so mean, but I'm wishing him luck you see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm relying on my Imeem's playlist to entertain me. There's no tv progamme now, and nothing interest me. My fingers are aching from the hours of playing just now. oh, this reminds me. When Isabel Lee came my house lastlastlast week to bake cake, she told me to be extraaa careful. Better still, dont take piano. Cos netball is so dangerous for my fingers ): Ohmygod, yes, it has happened to me before. My whole finger was swollen, fat and huge, and it turned purple. Gosh, it might happen again. And what if it happens on the week of my piano exam? x.x (ps, exam is in September, LOL) ohmygod, disaster ): But I cant quit piano, after I pester mum to buy the piano for me. Ohgod. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Switch topic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That topic was freaking me out. So, you see, I can get really random. Cant help, Live with it. (: Ah yes, I'm going shopping tomorrow! With mum, and everything is freeee. :D okaye, shant bore you all, in case you are reading. So, give yourself a tap on your back, congrats, you survive till &lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8912894535550027010?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8912894535550027010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8912894535550027010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8912894535550027010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8912894535550027010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/pocketful-of-sunshine-d-ps-this-post-is.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPm3vQ70KaI/AAAAAAAAA7s/q1bQY_wXJBs/s72-c/Sunshine_by_blackmrker%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8254586988599341367</id><published>2008-10-17T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:24:32.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tapping on your window :D'/><title type='text'>The way you laugh, :D</title><content type='html'>Pssh, &lt;em&gt;Chinghui &lt;/em&gt;is talking to me about results and streaming! Oh, she's going HK on tuesday. Bon Voyage Senior! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday's Promotion day. :D NoSchool NoSchool NoSchool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yingyi~ We go Pasar Ris laa. Ride bike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so damn bored. Pardon for complaining in every posts. Mum and Dad are out with my two brothers, to collect their renewed passports. I have mine renewed already, before going to perth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss perth. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258311994127301986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPlG5iAiPWI/AAAAAAAAA7k/WZK2vC3ziLE/s200/DSCN0286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258311992038977586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPlG5aOo8DI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VVHkZc_nUfw/s200/s320x240%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258311987685748850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPlG5KAv8HI/AAAAAAAAA7U/tXOZfQuZV0w/s200/s320x240%5B5%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This reminds me of a conversation I had with my cousin. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cousin:&lt;/span&gt; Perth nice not?   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; duh. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cousin:&lt;/span&gt; How nice? Got buy present for me? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; eh, very nice la, got nice shopping malls, Superb farmstay :D Farmstay still have heater as blanket leh! xD &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cousin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Singapore also have cool blankets what. ( referring to aircon ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;There got angmoh guys. xD  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cousin: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Here also have handsome guys. ( referring to himself )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL, he damn kuku. I'm so bored, I wanna watch MammaMia, I wanna go Shopping, I wanna ride bike. ( desperately, hopefully before Chalet ) Oh, Class Chalet is going to be so much fun, hope i can stay over. xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8254586988599341367?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8254586988599341367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8254586988599341367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8254586988599341367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8254586988599341367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/way-you-laugh-d.html' title='The way you laugh, :D'/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPlG5iAiPWI/AAAAAAAAA7k/WZK2vC3ziLE/s72-c/DSCN0286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8822109676272500734</id><published>2008-10-17T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T02:16:13.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Bored-&lt;br /&gt;Someone entertain me please~ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CCA&lt;/span&gt;, there's no one left for me to talk, except for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CYY&lt;/span&gt;, the stupid thing. :X She doesnt have air-rifle. Thankgod. (: And now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know where she roll to now.&lt;br /&gt;Weekends are here. :D Nothing much. Well, today, no interesting talks. There's two boring one. One on Anger, another one on Manners.&lt;br /&gt;The anger talk was held in class, which I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; pay attention. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Okaye&lt;/span&gt;, maybe a few of the slides. And then the other one is in the hall, which I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; pay attention at all. Totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;crapwhore&lt;/span&gt;. Plus, the speaker's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; suck. Me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;angeline&lt;/span&gt; was like, laughing at her. no offence :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to comp lab at 11. Oh, before that, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; teacher came in to talk about our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;HCL&lt;/span&gt; homework. Yes, Its going to holiday, but yet, there's homework. O:&lt;br /&gt;Chose subjects. At that point, I'm still pondering about biology or Physics. I like Biology so much better than Physics. But interests can change. And exceptionally fast for me, this fickle-minded person. It was hard for Celine, too. But in the end, I chose Physics. &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Poof&lt;/span&gt; goes my ambition of Psychologist.&lt;br /&gt;Then, the last two hours, A freaky teacher came in. Played DS. :D And the whole class was completely like a market, noisy. But the teacher only goes, " SHHHHHHHH". None of us care. Then she kept asking us to read book. Nobody care either. Some requested to end early, cos we are like, sitting there playing. Waste of time. But she down there read Chinese Dictionary. LOL. then at 1.55. Isabel asked for dismissal. Then the teacher keep insist that its not 2.00 yet, cannot. Then, we down there count down, took our bags, and when the clock strikes 2, we ran out. :D the teacher cant do anything to us anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went mall after school. After that went back school with CO people. took bag then awhile went for piano with Madeline. Started exam piece.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooo gonna skip Grade 1's exam and jump to grade 2 :D Hope that I qualify. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Science Centre Photos :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258048299906936578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPhXEgfMrwI/AAAAAAAAA6s/Mw-f9FkNZLI/s200/DSC08780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258048313768422978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPhXFUICLkI/AAAAAAAAA7E/2e57vH3_Unw/s200/DSC08783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258048310485749426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPhXFH5YjrI/AAAAAAAAA68/ZLrEQ2e49ug/s200/DSC08782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258048311685269122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPhXFMXXxoI/AAAAAAAAA60/Z28XExjxah4/s200/DSC08781.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*Pssh, the blurred one is Isabel :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258048808651489746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPhXiHtWgdI/AAAAAAAAA7M/9nEfRqHna4I/s200/DSC08785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8822109676272500734?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8822109676272500734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8822109676272500734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8822109676272500734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8822109676272500734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/bored-someone-entertain-me-please.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPhXEgfMrwI/AAAAAAAAA6s/Mw-f9FkNZLI/s72-c/DSC08780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8211905056242742789</id><published>2008-10-16T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T01:49:32.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After exams days sucked. It's forever so boring. And, I keep seeing exam's marks anywhere, and everywhere. Darnit.&lt;br /&gt;Talks in the morning were alright. Had the most impression on the song &lt;em&gt;Viva la Vida&lt;/em&gt;. celine sang it when we went Kbox, and it was quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My posts are getting boring. All I talk about is Science, and Exams. But seriously, I'm thinking to drop my Higher Chinese. Who cares if teacher encourages us not to. We still got boarderline marks, or worst, fail our chinese. It sucks, the problem is I know how to do, but not enough time. ): Blame it on my this Left-Handed writing, always so slow " Quoted from Yingyi"&lt;br /&gt;Now, going to Unity left me with only Chem&amp;amp;Bio or Chem&amp;amp;Physics. Plus, my level position is top 80, but my science sucks. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I seriously need hardcore mugging on Science next year. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mum will surely put me to tuition, seeing that I cant manage on my own, which I promised her before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I need chocolates&lt;/span&gt; to cheer me up. But i will grow extremely fat sooner or later, cos there's so much things to worry about in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my STM worked again, I actually forgot to hand in the declaration form for the flea market. And its due today. I only realised when I board the bus with YingYi and Yvonne. Hope they wont mind me handing in tomorrow. :X *cross fingers. ps, the duties list is due tomorrow too! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;, Hypocrites = Suckers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8211905056242742789?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8211905056242742789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8211905056242742789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8211905056242742789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8211905056242742789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/after-exams-days-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1679461754941119149</id><published>2008-10-15T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T04:25:43.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm dead tired. pssh, cant blame me. Slept @ 8.30pm ( please read on ), woke up by my brothers at 10plus. &gt;;O their laughter are like, god damn loud. Pester them to sleep, and in the end, couldnt sleep. -,- and tomorrow had to go school &lt;strong&gt;on my own.&lt;/strong&gt; Have to sit that jerky bus and walk the whole stretch of road, save me. Moreover, i was carrying that white plastic bag, full of flea market stuffs, and i looked dumb, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached school on time, usual stuffs. Oh, today's assembly was cute. Haha, i volunteered huiwen and angeline to represent netball. They won! *claps claps. You may ask, why i dont want to go up myself?&lt;br /&gt;okaye, look at me, i'm clueless about olympics, and i have STM. they two are good, their memory are fine, and they watch olympics. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School days are boring after exams. Firstly, attended the Photoshop workshop. My computer isnt working, had to share with Yvonne. Then, i dont have a clue of what the teacher is talking about. Pssh, i sat at the back, cant really see clearly even if i paid attention. After recess went hall, for a boring talk. About newspaper. -,- Didnt listened, was talking with Celine and Charmaine (:&lt;br /&gt;After school went to Science centre, &lt;strong&gt;Camwhored&lt;/strong&gt;! Bad choice of place, Firstly, I flunked my science, going there reminds me of sciecne and everything. We should go places like, Jurong Bird Park ( suggested by Yvonne) and see birds, LOL. seriously, science centre is a boring place. ( i know it's contradicting with my yesterday's post :X ) I've been there like, umpteen times, and Science Centre have still yet to change, same old stuffs, same old exhibits.  So, Too bad, there's nothing to do there, the talk was alright, cos i'm laughing all the way with Celine, almost about everything. Then the water thing doesnt interest me, so, camwhored. :D pictures with Celine and Bel, you can go to there blog. You know, updating pictures are such a hassle. :O nothing much already, came back and went netball and discussed about the flea market. I miss playing matches! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so damn bored, dont have any new pieces for me to play with my piano. And, i've cleared my yet-to-pass pieces. PLus, i missed piano last week, so i have nothing to do. I need entertainment, i need yingyi to teach me to ride bike! :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1679461754941119149?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1679461754941119149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1679461754941119149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1679461754941119149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1679461754941119149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-dead-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-5576233327156718748</id><published>2008-10-14T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T02:09:50.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screw it up.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm alright already, thanks all :D&lt;br /&gt;yeah,I'm doing great. I'm so gonna die die study hard for next year, not forgetting that O's are the year after next. I wouldnt want to regret at this time of next year.&lt;br /&gt;So, got back Maths, Lit and english. My results sucked. But I wont cry, just frown.&lt;br /&gt;-,- &lt;s&gt;Exams&lt;/s&gt; suck hell loads alright. It shows how lousy and the differences between our friend's results and ours. It brings out the ugly side of everyone one, no matter how pretty you are. Yes, I'm not &lt;u&gt;soaking in vinegar jar&lt;/u&gt; ( &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;look, isabel!&lt;/span&gt; ), its just the reality. And yes, face it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, lesson learn of the year : &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Study hard, you wont regret.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets all carry on in life. Anyway, we made a card for the sec 4s taking O's during english. Spot mine, its outside the general office. Everyone in the class skipped malay today, haha. But last minute teacher came. We ran off first, some others were hold back, then they talk talk. then go off.&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, I've sorted the flea market stuffs, thanks to Yvonne, Isabel, Chrysillia, Veron, Madeline, Conghao. Do visit our stall on &lt;em&gt;21oct&lt;/em&gt; . And, tomorrow we're going science centre !#$%^&amp;amp;! haha, its not that I've never gone there before, but I just feel the excitement tingling in meeeee. I predict that we will have so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;okaye, byeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-5576233327156718748?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5576233327156718748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=5576233327156718748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5576233327156718748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5576233327156718748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-alright-already-thanks-all-d-yeahim.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8166657927378906769</id><published>2008-10-13T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T03:42:25.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not in the mood to blog, sorry. Come back later, or the next day, thankyou :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8166657927378906769?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8166657927378906769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8166657927378906769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8166657927378906769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8166657927378906769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-in-mood-to-blog-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1904223424787764490</id><published>2008-10-11T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T02:14:08.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So yeah, the day before, Wanting, Yvonne, Isabel and Chrysillia came to my house to bake cupcakes for conghao :D yes, Isabel took pictures but its not with me. She kept it, and i dont know where she roll to now. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then, yesterday, went marina square to celebrate conghao's belated birthday. couldnt decide what to eat at first, so went inside hotpot culture without thinking of what to eat. and guess what, we ran out. :P So anyway, we went to Jack's Place for our lunch. Shared with Isabel the fish and chips. And the soup was kinda gross. Its minestrone, if i'm not wrong. i ate the pasta inside only. So, took out muffins and ate too. :D Hope conghao like it. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that went to GV to see what show is on. MammaMia is only at 4plus. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but in the end, went to kbox to have fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enough to typing, i'm not in the mood to blog.But, pictres speaks a thousand words. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;@ Jack's Place :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255815732565485634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBoj_B5qEI/AAAAAAAAA4w/6ycZWZaLpQE/s200/DSC01934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255815731900764882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBoj8ja0tI/AAAAAAAAA44/EBYGWEpxUq0/s200/DSC01939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255815735327502818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBokJUaseI/AAAAAAAAA5A/OLlf8QBrwfQ/s200/DSC01958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255806056050742754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBfwvNAVeI/AAAAAAAAA24/AbJxASlEsHI/s200/DSC08670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255806048997878626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBfwU7eK2I/AAAAAAAAA2w/4Kufpfkg9_w/s200/DSC08669.JPG" border="0" /&gt; birthday girl &lt;3&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255806048032215490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBfwRVPUcI/AAAAAAAAA2o/CFWQVaOZo6M/s200/DSC08668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255817087890066418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBpy4Adi_I/AAAAAAAAA54/Ii80w-0krh4/s200/DSC01987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255817085024069794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBpytVJ6KI/AAAAAAAAA5w/F_-NUQssogk/s200/DSC01985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Graffiti :D Featuring Celine, Yvonne, Wanzhen, Madeline, Chrysillia, Isabel :D plus photographer, Conghao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255806049546295330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBfwW-OWCI/AAAAAAAAA2g/NKxqa8bJNdY/s200/DSC08667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Isabel &amp;amp; Wanzhen&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255806045160196434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBfwGofyVI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/KpFcAmenIBg/s200/DSC08666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255817075402146210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBpyJfHAaI/AAAAAAAAA5g/nQ3k0Az3AI0/s200/DSC01982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255817078505200418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBpyVC72yI/AAAAAAAAA5o/C58a5Xm30G8/s200/DSC01983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;*ps, i was supposed to block the Vanessa Ann Hudgens, order from Yvonne :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255810360716291522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBjrTVP7cI/AAAAAAAAA3A/Ga8ZKkJ696g/s200/DSC08671.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I miss my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255811975954733218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBlJUkGmKI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/1i3CrZXpN5U/s200/DSC08695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the flowers yvonne gave conghao ♥♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255817076636873106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBpyOFfcZI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/QVC7J8HsgzE/s200/DSC01978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255811975905826050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBlJUYcVQI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/hrrs5RHLpK4/s200/DSC08694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255815741337399778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBokftSceI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/tRug4MMAN_w/s200/DSC01973.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Celine Dearie&lt;3 align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255811971779510690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBlJFApwaI/AAAAAAAAA4I/59zPjzSBnAs/s200/DSC08693.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255815738773867970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBokWKGDcI/AAAAAAAAA5I/fdQmd-ekvMA/s200/DSC01971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255819602438486834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBsFPbhezI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/wb9aVIjj6Ck/s200/DSC02017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Inside Kbox :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255811325012527458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBkjbnYyWI/AAAAAAAAA3w/mnAFlpNYP_A/s200/DSC08688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255811324489130722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBkjZqmYuI/AAAAAAAAA3o/oGMZWtCjbCk/s200/DSC08687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255811322200765730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBkjRJAtSI/AAAAAAAAA3g/l9t6jSGOJkY/s200/DSC08676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yvonne Evil Twin :D &amp;amp;, hope you can spot something between her teeth! xD&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255811318216075010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBkjCS_JwI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/tRid5ll0J_0/s200/DSC08674.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Isabel, the good twin here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255811974047847314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBlJNdd05I/AAAAAAAAA4A/7IYi_6gSfP0/s200/DSC08692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255812287099689362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBlbbq12ZI/AAAAAAAAA4o/f1AurEDW868/s200/DSC08698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255811973001890162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBlJJkFyXI/AAAAAAAAA34/Iw3BndnNDW4/s200/DSC08690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255812286195273858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBlbYTNkII/AAAAAAAAA4g/wM-IEBVArGc/s200/DSC08696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255819595987436898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBsE3ZeRWI/AAAAAAAAA6I/_F_RLDlgTiw/s200/DSC02005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;conghao refused to stop singing, even when we are taking picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255819591107069442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBsElN5xgI/AAAAAAAAA6A/cWnuctWjH3k/s200/DSC02004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And, we ended our day @ kbox. haha, had so much fun. anyway, this is so picutre-filled. hope you dont mind. and i'm glad that you survived till here. CONGRATS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1904223424787764490?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1904223424787764490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1904223424787764490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1904223424787764490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1904223424787764490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-yeah-day-before-wanting-yvonne.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SPBoj_B5qEI/AAAAAAAAA4w/6ycZWZaLpQE/s72-c/DSC01934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-2168357426390115427</id><published>2008-10-08T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T02:49:03.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panic Attack~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Somehow, somewhat, started today quite well. Everything went smoothly, reached school on time. :D&lt;br /&gt;and maths paper was alright, i couldnt say it was hard or what. Some mistakes here and there.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Celine : Say no to hexagon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha. xD&lt;br /&gt;after school, was totally relaxed, everyone was thinking where to go, where to get crazy. I ♥ this feeling. Mad, chrys, Bel, Yingyi, Wanting... went off for movie, and bugis.&lt;br /&gt;Me, conghao, Von, cel went Macdonalds to have breakfast and we went to conghao's house. Playing with her piano almost all the time. Anyway, she cooked her HomeEcons dish, Carbonara Spagehtti for us to eat. Simply Delicious. :D I'm gonna learn how to cook, haha.&lt;br /&gt;After that, went home. walked to Yvonne's house to take bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, i'm having this sick conversation with &lt;strong&gt;Celine&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She's thinking of her new url, and she goes, "Squeeze the lemon, Squeeze the bannana, Squeezeeeeeeeeeeee" haha, I've got a sick friend here. And she's changing her pm, every now and then. Super funny. And, we totally ♥ panic attacks. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne is coming over tomorrow, and tomorrow is off school~ as well as friday. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAMMAMIA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cant wait to see.(:&lt;br /&gt;And after all these, i'm going to be busy with the flea market and those duties, till then :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-2168357426390115427?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/2168357426390115427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=2168357426390115427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2168357426390115427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2168357426390115427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/somehow-somewhat-started-today-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-8571406350627910497</id><published>2008-10-07T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:27:35.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tomorrow&apos;s the last day of exams :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, my brain is still filled up with Simon, Frankenstein&amp;amp;Monster. Thankgod i didnt had nightmares about bullying and playing god. :D slept in mum's room. My room is filled with paint smell. (*start puking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, Couldnt finish Lit paper today. My handwriting speed totally suck. I can write a few more lines, if i wrote faster, and think faster. ): i always cant seem to finish every paper, i've got so many things to write. These includes HCL, Geog, and Maths! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, didnt had CL listening. We dont have to, so off school halfanhour early. went mall, Macs. Had breakfast @ Macs, and then went home. Talked about what to do after exams. Love this Topic ♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wed, tomorrow, Conghao's house, i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thursday, i-dont-know-who say exco say tomorrow no school xDDDD if there's school, i'll just oversleep. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday- MammaMia ;DDDDD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if not, i'm going to sleep all day, watch TV all day :D haha, so much fun. But after all these, exam papers. O: (*i shan't mention what happens after that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, It's just a few more weeks with &lt;strong&gt;2Humility.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'll miss the times together, where we all had our camps, group work, and camp skit! I totally ♥ this year's camp skit. Its ugly duckling ( *forgot) , its totally rocked the beautiful swan story. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okaye, this post is getting a lil' out of place, shall end with a picture :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254275596098486050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SOrv0Pl0PyI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ArXdtVYCCwQ/s200/DSC07862.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celine's Brithday &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-8571406350627910497?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/8571406350627910497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=8571406350627910497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8571406350627910497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/8571406350627910497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-my-brain-is-still-filled-up-with.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SOrv0Pl0PyI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ArXdtVYCCwQ/s72-c/DSC07862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-2413376790022394838</id><published>2008-10-04T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T01:10:37.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Mugging still on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this skin looks kinda messy. anyway, i'll change it. apparently, blogskins.com doesnt have much skins. so, after exams, i'll create skins (: *this applys only if i can learn it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm only left with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•HCL paper 1&amp;amp;2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•Literature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•Mathematics paper 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;three more days of exams, and its after exams madness. there's class chalet, and i'm learning how to ride a bike. :X ohoh, flea market too. speaking of flea market, i have nothing to sell yet. so, please donate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the papers are quite alright. i'll be lucky if i can score an A for geog. and maths, so many careless mistakes, it suck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHA CONGHAO! 3oct'08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253206077777865362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SOcjGFXfapI/AAAAAAAAA2I/YqRfSbIr8RM/s200/DSC07619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Classroom partners ♥ - you totally motivates me to study :D you brighten up my school days too, with your lame jokes. couldnt celebrate your birthday, its on geog paper. really have to mug hard for it. anyway, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Meanwhile, work hard for your rest of the papers and after exams, we'll make it up to you. all the best, and dont be too stressed up. LOVES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-2413376790022394838?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/2413376790022394838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=2413376790022394838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2413376790022394838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/2413376790022394838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/mugging-still-on-this-skin-looks-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SOcjGFXfapI/AAAAAAAAA2I/YqRfSbIr8RM/s72-c/DSC07619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-5772910249272271431</id><published>2008-09-26T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T23:08:05.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4o-yIrk9I/AAAAAAAAA18/DnG8cZBB65E/s1600-h/STRESS_by_bleedingbird[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246175675008390098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4o-yIrk9I/AAAAAAAAA18/DnG8cZBB65E/s200/STRESS_by_bleedingbird%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I'm on a mugging trip. back after exams.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-5772910249272271431?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/5772910249272271431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=5772910249272271431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5772910249272271431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/5772910249272271431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-on-mugging-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4o-yIrk9I/AAAAAAAAA18/DnG8cZBB65E/s72-c/STRESS_by_bleedingbird%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1322109055483417924</id><published>2008-09-26T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T23:07:17.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>manage to grab a post before i go for piano. havent been posting, at all. exams. well, todays' the first paper, english.&lt;br /&gt;the second paper was like,&lt;br /&gt;"oh okaye, quite easy, can can" -1st page&lt;br /&gt;"wah, what is this?" 2nd page&lt;br /&gt;" :O i dont know what the passage is talking about" -last page.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, still managed to &lt;strong&gt;finish&lt;/strong&gt;, but did not check, not enough time. and, the chinese results was, disastrous. how can i get so low, sucker. the after-english-paper mood was not there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;strong&gt;KOHQING&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;NADHIRAH&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;3s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyway, super junior is total hotness man, look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YwyXCYQSA6s&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed my url. along, i had been living with the wrong reminise. no one correct me. zz, okaye whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1322109055483417924?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1322109055483417924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1322109055483417924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1322109055483417924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1322109055483417924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/manage-to-grab-post-before-i-go-for.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-6784178723685674577</id><published>2008-09-15T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T01:55:52.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomorrow~ :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeap, i still manage to online. :D there's nothing to do. i'll start mugging, surely, but later :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;went cousin's house. anyway&lt;em&gt;, HAPPY BELATED MOONCAKE FESTIVAL PEOPLE :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;didnt do any celebration kinda thing, just slack around and gossip with my dear cousin &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246163497782893138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4d5-b4WlI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Uswm6nvlEOM/s200/DSC08257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;they are sisters, see the resemblance? (sp)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246163496121803538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4d54P2IxI/AAAAAAAAA1U/2D4z0PoEKCc/s200/DSC08260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246163492688061170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4d5rdLYvI/AAAAAAAAA1M/KDVTlCJrstg/s200/DSC08263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She's my bestest cousin, go crazy with it (:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246163486522654130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4d5UfOvbI/AAAAAAAAA1E/nEXLhD5t_ag/s200/DSC08264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246163488803278898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4d5c--UDI/AAAAAAAAA08/Lc_kbfNnWh0/s200/DSC08254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cutie pie(; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So yeah, went home at 11plus. still yet to complete my HE coursework, did till 1.30, thinking that we have to hand up the file today. -,- waste my beauty sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PW was like hell. the first few groups were alright. but come to benjamin's group. :O C.A.T.S. so many pictures of cats. eeeeeewwww/ i bet there's more to come. isabel's group is also chosing the cat's problem x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Homeecons practical~ early in the morning, everyone was like, looking at each other's ingredients, cute. I LOVE 2HUMILITY :D and then, lijun and conghao was like, eh, why this one you never put, why that one you never put in fridge. LOL, i put nothing inside the fridge, thankgod nothing went wrong during HE. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246165454395873362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4fr3YxGFI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Ngynab2JICk/s200/DSC08268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246165454745206658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4fr4sDf4I/AAAAAAAAA10/aWRxOYm_2Gc/s200/DSC08269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246165451094633570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4frrFsLGI/AAAAAAAAA1k/_c8zNgybHD8/s200/DSC08267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So, this is my strawberry shortcake. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANKS LIJUN FOR THE ORANGE JUICE :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;actually i prepared mine yesterday, but my brother drank it &gt;:O noobshit. so, no choice, brought the pathetic few drops left to school. overall was alright, managed to finish early. i finish at 11.30 haha, fast man. we started at 10.45. okaye, i know my strawberry shortcake doesnt look like one, but who cares? i'm not a baker, which i hope to be one when i grow up, if i cant be a phycologist :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;today mrsgoh was, i dont know what, moodswing? she kept losing her temper. :O afterschool went to dine with madeline, Bel, Chrys, Von and CYY. ate our dish. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-6784178723685674577?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/6784178723685674577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=6784178723685674577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6784178723685674577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/6784178723685674577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/yeap-i-still-manage-to-online.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SM4d5-b4WlI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Uswm6nvlEOM/s72-c/DSC08257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-99475337389421133</id><published>2008-09-13T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T05:27:57.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 days~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SMuxts-pDfI/AAAAAAAAA00/zw5XnpNklPk/s1600-h/Runaway_by_GibDDN[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245481589729201650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SMuxts-pDfI/AAAAAAAAA00/zw5XnpNklPk/s200/Runaway_by_GibDDN%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SMuvQ-eafZI/AAAAAAAAA0s/emQ07qQzjgY/s1600-h/fln_by_gnce[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{/edited}&lt;br /&gt;exams are coming, real soon. i'm seriously going to mug hard for eoy. and the practical exam is only 2days away. and my shortcake is still like disater.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, gotta start mugging. wont be updating much, weekly basis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, its going to be like a runaway, from blog. i will still online, certainly, for projects and stuffs. (: haha, how i hope that mum would ban me from using com. so i can focus on exams. it's a good thing here. might be going to tampines mall tomorrow, with mummy. shopping for things for taiwan trip during dec holis :D ohboy, how i was time will past real soon~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, &lt;strong&gt;Wannabelle &lt;/strong&gt;is a cool name right?! all thanks to isabel.&lt;br /&gt;{ chrys commented that i'm random} 10th person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-99475337389421133?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/99475337389421133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=99475337389421133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/99475337389421133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/99475337389421133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/exams-are-coming-real-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SMuxts-pDfI/AAAAAAAAA00/zw5XnpNklPk/s72-c/Runaway_by_GibDDN%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703489307721702330.post-1244319738538159427</id><published>2008-09-12T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:52:28.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the past posts are gone, so here's my lastest one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning. i dont want to attend school today, sucha boredom. but still got up and went to school &lt;b&gt;myself&lt;/b&gt; didnt talk much to conghao. ( normally she will be the one talking, cracking &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt; jokes and laugh at them. and i would do the staring at her part. ) i just stared at my book, whiteboard and then book. she even thought she had done anything wrong and i'm angry with her, LOL! had 1 and1/2 hour of maths today. msgoh ate up the assembly time. couldnt complain, exams coming. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PW- awesome. both teachers so happen to be not free or absent. total yayness. :D&lt;br /&gt;Lit- got back test paper. :/ my results always suck.&lt;br /&gt;Science - mslim is our sci cum pw teacher, so :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After school&lt;/strong&gt;, went mural with yingyi, dione and angeline. didnt want to go actually but had piano at 3.30, so i went. scrub the floor with coins. and it worked. changed some parts of the indian girl (again). nothing much, went piano and rushed home to do my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. sadly, mum had yet to buy the ingredients. so i started at 6.20 ( i was watching the time ) in the end, complete it at 8 plus, i guess. spent most of my time measuring and opening packages. hope i can finish on time. blender spoiled. zzz. used hand, it turned out really hard. borrowed neighbour's blender. too complicated for me. -,- so the cake turned out too hard. i dont even know if it's called a cake. it taste like cookie. &gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SMpl5l-AnpI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Pf_vE5_k_tw/s1600-h/DSC08127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245116756145512082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SMpl5l-AnpI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Pf_vE5_k_tw/s200/DSC08127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; p/s, please focus on the one with cream :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245114902048988978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SMpkNq683zI/AAAAAAAAAzk/KuSNAmo2Mpo/s200/DSC08125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245117239365750354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SMpmVuGsTlI/AAAAAAAAA0U/w3ftEYKls_o/s200/DSC08131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245117238885206802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SMpmVsUHyxI/AAAAAAAAA0c/pYoyO2HBhJ0/s200/DSC08132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;TADA! MY STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the whipped cream is kinda like, melting. :/ overall is quite okaye, but it taste a little, flour-y. doing it again on sunday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;Netballers: &lt;/strong&gt;school having flea market, you all want to like, donate some stuffs and sell there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703489307721702330-1244319738538159427?l=drowned-invanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/feeds/1244319738538159427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703489307721702330&amp;postID=1244319738538159427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1244319738538159427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703489307721702330/posts/default/1244319738538159427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drowned-invanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/past-posts-are-gone-so-heres-my-lastest.html' title=''/><author><name>wanzhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03942800534445991994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqN43dSUXo4/SMpl5l-AnpI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Pf_vE5_k_tw/s72-c/DSC08127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
