<?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-30184126</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:58:28.130+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Stronger than Ever</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-116057234786167133</id><published>2006-10-11T22:11:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T01:46:24.396+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HAVE MOVED! LIKE WOOOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;a href=" http://blushinredd.blogspot.com "&gt; &lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please remember to edit your links on individual blogs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to - &lt;em&gt;http://blushinredd.blogspot.com&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-116057234786167133?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/116057234786167133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=116057234786167133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116057234786167133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116057234786167133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-have-moved-like-woooh.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-116045368040437342</id><published>2006-10-10T12:58:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T13:14:41.500+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I HATE POWERLIFE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE POWERLIFE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE POWERLIFE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE POWERLIFE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE POWERLIFE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( &lt;em&gt;i hear you cheering for me &lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that million dollar question&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-116045368040437342?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/116045368040437342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=116045368040437342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116045368040437342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116045368040437342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-hate-powerlife.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-116040459779837865</id><published>2006-10-09T23:17:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T23:36:37.810+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Chill babe. &lt;strong&gt;4 more days &lt;/strong&gt;and you are outta there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hate the word 'wobbly' ? Then work it out and DON'T be lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Increase that 50 per day to 60 and hopefully more more and more.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You've got less than a month to make &lt;strong&gt;it&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Get my fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Don't postpone trimming those thick eyebrows just because of the pain factor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Drink a lot of water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. and remember that 'doe fiun rloss binus esipe kleans htiuns ' yep yep. i know! but i keep forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't bother decoding. it's just random letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somebody measure my blood pressure~!~&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/30184126-116040459779837865?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/116040459779837865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=116040459779837865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116040459779837865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116040459779837865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-116036218268222374</id><published>2006-10-09T11:40:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T11:49:42.693+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yeah yeah yeah. My &lt;strong&gt;last week &lt;/strong&gt;at &lt;strong&gt;PowerLife&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week i shall be &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wun scold the kids. Instead, i will help them with their homework whenever i can and entertain them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if they push me to my limits, i will just ignore them. This week's $125 shall go into my pocket without raising my blood pressure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me have an enjoyable Sat before school reopens~* :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;alright. i guess theres none of it. i shall stop.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-116036218268222374?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/116036218268222374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=116036218268222374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116036218268222374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116036218268222374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-yeah-yeah-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-116030554068546628</id><published>2006-10-08T19:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T20:08:57.116+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today Mum made &lt;strong&gt;TANG YUANS&lt;/strong&gt;~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big pot of soft white &amp; pink lovelies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1008outing0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1008outing0051.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were the huge ones with red bean paste, which was packaged. Im loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1008outing0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1008outing0050.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made some extraordinary ones. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are the mushrooms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1008outing0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1008outing0053.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the heart shaped ones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1008outing0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1008outing0054.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;looking forward to...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-116030554068546628?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/116030554068546628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=116030554068546628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116030554068546628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116030554068546628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-mum-made-tang-yuans-big-pot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-116023765543372549</id><published>2006-10-08T00:12:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T17:37:20.950+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*i can't breeathee~ * coughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Channey&lt;/em&gt; is frantic over the whole end-of-the world thingy. It affected &lt;em&gt;Lina&lt;/em&gt; when she saw that the moon was slightly reddish. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we went out anyway. Cuz we are &lt;strong&gt;healthy&lt;/strong&gt; babes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I went to Bugis Street with &lt;em&gt;Lizard&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Channey&lt;/em&gt;~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;em&gt;Lizard &lt;/em&gt;left for her church, and then came &lt;em&gt;lina&lt;/em&gt;. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three siao kias began to take photos in a staircase alley ( or heck wad u call em )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Channey, aku and Lina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0013.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look like shit in some of the photos so i'll just post some up. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Ah pek's picnic Pastamania, and i ate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Beef Lasagne again. Tho it looks quite eww, but its v nice~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0017.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the 2 of em ate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beef Bolo-. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0018.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After crapping, lina said she wanted to go toilet. So i suggested going to Grand Hyatts one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Suakus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up up and up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0019.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats up`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0022.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0032.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Channey says: I like teh toilet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0035.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0039.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tai-tais go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0040.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0045.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lina and Channey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1007outing0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1007outing0047.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping, we went back to yishun by bus ard 9. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought quite a lot of stuff that im v happy with~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;( im very sad to lose friends that i used to love. You should know me, shouldn't you? )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's past twelve, and my sis is watching some loser ghost show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although its loserish, its freakin me out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-116023765543372549?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/116023765543372549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=116023765543372549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116023765543372549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116023765543372549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-cant-breeathee-coughs-and-channey-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-116014670676784929</id><published>2006-10-06T23:37:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T23:58:26.790+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I groaned to Mum that i'll be spending mooncake festival all alone. And worst of all, i don't have my favourite bing-pi mooncake,( light green in colour ) which taste &lt;strong&gt;HEAVENLY&lt;/strong&gt; if you put it in the fridge long enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she asked my wheres my &lt;em&gt;jian ren&lt;/em&gt;. She've always called him tt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;surprised&lt;/em&gt; myself, and her by saying ,' aiya, heck where he is la. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she goes ,' good... good. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. That sounds like good news. The first step is always hard, but once taken, step 2,3,4 and success will follow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its very very difficult to find a blogskin i like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wan one which i can put the navigations as photos~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess i'll have to search longer, and harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! TML I AM GOING TO BUGIS WITH CHANNEY AND LIZARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOOT WHOOT WHOOT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROMISE A LOT OF PHOTOS~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_i m a g i n e   m e   a n d   y o u_|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1005birthday0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1005birthday0106.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-116014670676784929?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/116014670676784929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=116014670676784929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116014670676784929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116014670676784929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-groaned-to-mum-that-ill-be-spending.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-116010573657431727</id><published>2006-10-06T12:33:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T12:35:36.576+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It's time to do some major changes to my blog&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick of this skin. Tho it's filled with roses~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be late for work if i don't start preparing now. I can almost repeat the whole procedure to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick and tired of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-116010573657431727?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/116010573657431727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=116010573657431727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116010573657431727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116010573657431727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-time-to-do-some-major-changes-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-116005622818296712</id><published>2006-10-05T21:41:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T12:32:57.916+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im still quite traumatized by duo li saying im &lt;em&gt;ugly&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=( normally your best friend don't say that to you. They'll tell u how wonderful you are to be in her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you have to understand duo li is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is always telling me how she finds my company boring, and i am always telling her she is full of evilness and why i think shes dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at the end of the day, i know i've enjoyed the outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, being traumatized, i took 115 photos of myself. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok. i noe tts &lt;strong&gt;really really zi lian&lt;/strong&gt;. And not really pretty. But at least im happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_1005birthday0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_1005birthday0073.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, lao niang v excited becuz next sat is going to be very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's potato's birthday! Im going to take a lot a lot of photos~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*heart says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" i need some signs. if not, im lost. "&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/30184126-116005622818296712?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/116005622818296712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=116005622818296712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116005622818296712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116005622818296712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-still-quite-traumatized-by-duo-li.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-116001873258942726</id><published>2006-10-05T12:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T12:25:32.600+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My arm hurts and i don't see the results~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i am going to keep on working out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hula hula~*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAMPATEH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to stop work on the 13th of Oct. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like baking something for the kid's teabreak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know, those &lt;strong&gt;ready mix &lt;/strong&gt;for &lt;strong&gt;brownies&lt;/strong&gt;. plus a bit of &lt;strong&gt;hershey's chocolate syrup sauce &lt;/strong&gt;to make it look artistic. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i wan to take pictures with &lt;em&gt;Kai yi&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Clara&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Li Lin&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Kar Wun &lt;/em&gt;and yep. I do not esp. love those that look cute and cuddly only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those kids i mentioned, are really really nice and hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue this entry on my last day of work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Remember to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink lots of water&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-116001873258942726?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/116001873258942726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=116001873258942726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116001873258942726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/116001873258942726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-arm-hurts-and-i-dont-see-results.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115993180296293054</id><published>2006-10-04T11:53:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T11:51:55.623+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It felt realli good to break the routine that has been going on for like, very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always wake up -&gt; surf net -&gt; work -&gt; home -&gt; surf net -&gt; tv -&gt; sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although that routine isn't very dull or whatever. Cuz i still get to watch the tv programmes i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ulitmately, a movie, a nice dinner, or go gai gai is the best thing that can cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so yesterday, i went out with &lt;strong&gt;Duo Li&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime i feel like going out, 90% she's always there. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very diff to decide where to eat cuz we have very different tastes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D But we went WHERE i want to go! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;strong&gt;Cine's&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pastamania&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had &lt;strong&gt;Beef Lasagne &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Combo A&lt;/strong&gt; and she had um... oh. Probably &lt;strong&gt;seafood pasta&lt;/strong&gt;. Coz i saw prawns and clams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went strolling around Cine~ :] and i bought a pair of snowflakes earrings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be prepared for Christmas. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm nearly there. If it's meant for me, wait for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115993180296293054?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115993180296293054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115993180296293054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115993180296293054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115993180296293054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/it-felt-realli-good-to-break-routine.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115966474831863518</id><published>2006-10-01T09:53:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T10:05:48.330+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mum just took my mei to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her upper lip is swollen due to unknown reasons. She tried applying ulcer cream and fresh aloe vera on the swollen part, but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She even avoided me when she woke up just now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told her she shouldn't delay going to the doc~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope its no biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate guessing&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOW, whats for breakfast?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115966474831863518?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115966474831863518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115966474831863518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115966474831863518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115966474831863518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/10/mum-just-took-my-mei-to-doctor.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115959581344221724</id><published>2006-09-30T14:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T14:56:53.453+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&gt;:[ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must it rain when i want to go rollarblading!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wu-wey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+.= roar =.+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/lion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/lion.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115959581344221724?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115959581344221724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115959581344221724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115959581344221724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115959581344221724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/why-must-it-rain-when-i-want-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115953588555650507</id><published>2006-09-29T21:35:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T22:18:08.420+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whenever the kids are smart and adorable, i would go, ' Wow! &lt;em&gt;That's&lt;/em&gt; $25! Easy peasy! ' at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the kids are stupid, horrid and whiney, i look at the clock and gritting my teeth, i tell myself, ' OKkkk. That's $5 already! And $5 can buy ... ... '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever it is 5.30pm, i will smile and say, &lt;strong&gt;$22.50!!! &lt;/strong&gt;Another &lt;strong&gt;$2.50 &lt;/strong&gt;and you are done~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the children are definately driving me insane.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a kid cry today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fierce yes.. but because she really had it coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What surprised me was, when Teacher J found out she was crying, she told me not to care about her, for she's just acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So im like o... ohh ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think being gentle and nice to a child is the best way of teaching him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as i work in Powerlife, a p1 kid said to me, after i scolded him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I know Teacher Amber scold me because she cares for me. And she loves me. Mummy says people who don't scold me when i am wrong don't love me at all. So Teacher Amber can scold me."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that salivery grin on his face, what i felt cannot be easily described.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps im a step further to understand all there is to motherhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115953588555650507?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115953588555650507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115953588555650507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115953588555650507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115953588555650507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/whenever-kids-are-smart-and-adorable-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115944543012378325</id><published>2006-09-28T20:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T21:13:19.670+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gummy worms~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0928birthday0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0928birthday0032.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0928birthday0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0928birthday0034.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only reason you wun like them is because they make you horizontally challenged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115944543012378325?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115944543012378325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115944543012378325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115944543012378325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115944543012378325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/gummy-worms-only-reason-you-wun-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115944297507262970</id><published>2006-09-28T20:07:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T21:22:06.263+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;IT'S PAYDAY~!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. ^_^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And exactly 4 mths after my birthday. Haha. Every 28 is special. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very interesting to observe and see how a quarrel between kids start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Child A&lt;/em&gt; is leaving the centre for home, and she's going to a farm tomorrow. So before she left, she announced very loudly that she's very happy to be going to a farm tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;em&gt;Child B&lt;/em&gt; pops her head out of another room and said, ' Go farm only MAH! Need to say SO MANY TIMES MEH? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;em&gt;Child A and B&lt;/em&gt; started screaming at one another, sticking out their tongues and going Bleah Bleah Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Child C&lt;/em&gt; then came out of nowhere and started calling &lt;em&gt;Child B&lt;/em&gt; Farty Fatty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;Child B and C&lt;/em&gt; started pushing one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the story goes on until the teacher shouted at Child A to tell her to get out of the centre immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such incidents happen almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i mark their worksheets, their answers are so absurd that you will find yourself laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this section where they had to fill in the suitable words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross _____ (&lt;em&gt;street&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the question for the boy was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dig _____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And his answer was Dig Head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rollarblading this SAT!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yipee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115944297507262970?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115944297507262970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115944297507262970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115944297507262970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115944297507262970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-payday-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115936883311233204</id><published>2006-09-27T23:43:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T23:53:53.130+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:D im happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0927birthday0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0927birthday0031.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115936883311233204?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115936883311233204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115936883311233204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115936883311233204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115936883311233204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/d-im-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115935815868285265</id><published>2006-09-27T20:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T20:55:58.700+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cold cold yakult and packets of gummy worms~*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115935815868285265?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115935815868285265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115935815868285265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115935815868285265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115935815868285265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/cold-cold-yakult-and-packets-of-gummy.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115910966584131269</id><published>2006-09-24T23:47:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T23:57:10.440+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me show you the cutest fruit ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXTREMELY MINI GRAPES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0923birthday0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0923birthday0022.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so small~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0923birthday0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0923birthday0026.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115910966584131269?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115910966584131269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115910966584131269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115910966584131269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115910966584131269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/let-me-show-you-cutest-fruit-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115910891661125332</id><published>2006-09-24T23:04:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T23:45:48.746+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me show you the photos taken on &lt;strong&gt;AH PEK'S &lt;/strong&gt;surprise party on the &lt;strong&gt;ROOF TERRANCE &lt;/strong&gt;of the &lt;strong&gt;ESPLANADE&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin, Wella and Gloria decorating the board! We were rushing cuz ah pek was about to arrive alrdy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0923birthday0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0923birthday0006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wella's pretty twirly design~* ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0923birthday0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0923birthday0007.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL DONE! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0923birthday0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0923birthday0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BlackForest Cake baked by....-&gt; Gloria! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0923birthday0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0923birthday0011.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's happy that her cake turned out delicious ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0121.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0121.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All ready~* hiding in a corner waiting for ah pek and genn's arrival :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0923birthday0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0923birthday0012.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long....long...long...wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRIVED! &lt;strong&gt;SURPRISE~!~!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0923birthday0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0923birthday0016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BELATED B'DAE SCOTT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0923birthday0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0923birthday0017.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's happy~*LOL. We took a long time to choose the most suitable havaianas for him. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0923birthday0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0923birthday0018.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's exciting to plan a surprise party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115910891661125332?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115910891661125332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115910891661125332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115910891661125332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115910891661125332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/let-me-show-you-photos-taken-on-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115902655492107930</id><published>2006-09-24T00:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T00:57:16.910+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~*Thought Alpha*~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized my heart is still nursing the wounds which i've neglected for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought they healed. its like removing the band-aids after a long time and see the wounds still fresh and bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts so much, it brought tears to my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i blamed myself for not being strong enough. Why wasn't i strong and hard-hearted when i needed to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need that extra effort to pull me out of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need every lucky star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't deserve this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~*Thought Beta*~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry. my heart is not with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall take my time to find. or rather... let fate take it's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAH-NAH-SAI~!~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;window-shopping is such a torture when theres only 10 bucks in my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so in love with roses. wanted so much to whip out that blue card and buy the &lt;em&gt;Missha's rose scented &lt;/em&gt;items. and that &lt;em&gt;orange lip gloss&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i'll be looking forward to going out everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll get you when i get my pay. kwahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAH-NAH-SAI~!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when my younger sister decide to sing at around 12 plus in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the living room, it doesn't sound like her, and the sound seemed to be surrounding me. Making me v uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like doing a happy post. will do it tml after my tuition? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~*Thought Charlie*~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me find you in the shortest time possible. because i need that shoulder so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know its going to take long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it okay. i know it's worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it will be... right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da rose is shouting &lt;strong&gt;KAH-NAH-SAI &lt;/strong&gt;at those people who are guilty of making her REALLY mad in the past.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115902655492107930?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115902655492107930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115902655492107930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115902655492107930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115902655492107930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/thought-alpha-i-realized-my-heart-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115893512289837870</id><published>2006-09-22T23:13:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T23:25:22.910+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I luurrrvvveeee cold rambutans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i can stuff 12 grapes into my mouth~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's asleep. Only left me in the living room. I hate it when it's like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just hoping...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115893512289837870?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115893512289837870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115893512289837870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115893512289837870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115893512289837870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-luurrrvvveeee-cold-rambutans-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115889799889779518</id><published>2006-09-22T12:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T13:08:29.766+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In my attempt to save $$, i cooked a big bowl of noodles myself, with hotdogs, crab meat and meatballs i made myself from minced meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't sound very amazing~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining so heavily that i think i'll most probably be late for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of wearing FBTs and a baggy tee to work is very tempting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;perhaps it isn't wad i thought it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115889799889779518?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115889799889779518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115889799889779518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115889799889779518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115889799889779518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/in-my-attempt-to-save-i-cooked-big.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115880503899735278</id><published>2006-09-21T10:57:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T11:17:19.016+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just finished my morning run~ Yep, almost died. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work yesterday was HELL man. Jolene gave me p1,2,3,4 to TEACH. While she takes p5 and 6!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like hello!?! p5 there are 3 of em. p6=1. I have 1 p1, 1 p2, 4 p3 and 1 p4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's handling 4 students. While im handling 7 students, and all of them have no sense of logic. &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The p2 have to take her test and she insist she must sit beside me. &lt;strong&gt;FINE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The p3 haven learn their area and perimeter in school, so i have to start from scratch. &lt;strong&gt;FINE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The p4 keeps disturbing the p2 who is taking her test, and asking me some IDIOTIC questions like, ' WHERE I BOUGHT MY MARKERS ' , 'WHAT IS MY FAVOURITE COLOUR '. &lt;strong&gt;FINE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The p1 felt like eating bread while doing his worksheet and OF ALL TIMES, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he sneezed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was bread &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; over the table and ALL THE CHILDREN GOES ,' EWWW!!! '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my palm on my forehead and sighed. They thought it was very funny and all started laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno how many times i shouted at them to SIT DOWN, KEEP QUIET, DO YOUR WORKSHEET, STOP PLAYING, PAY ATTENTION~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One p3 decided to mimick me and he said he wanted to be my pet parrot. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when i was "PAY ATTENTION!" he was " Payyyy atttennntiooon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is that beyotch giving me all the hard work to do while she is at the other room, resting her head on her palm, waiting for time to pass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST BECAUSE THE BOSS IS NOT IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when they finished their worksheet, and i have to mark their papers, i can't do everything at the same time. And the p1 decided to get EVERYTHING on his worksheet wrong, and i have to teach him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went over and told Jolene that the p1 have to wait, cuz i have 5 papers to mark, and one more p4 to teach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she went, ' oh. then let him wait lorh. ' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANGREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO RELAX AND CHILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want B&amp;J icecream~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115880503899735278?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115880503899735278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115880503899735278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115880503899735278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115880503899735278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/just-finished-my-morning-run-yep.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115871768089357074</id><published>2006-09-20T10:56:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T11:01:20.910+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0919SLIPPERS0046.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0919SLIPPERS0046.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^ my very own pair~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have 13 more years to pretend to be cute. I have to make full use of em. &lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115871768089357074?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115871768089357074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115871768089357074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115871768089357074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115871768089357074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-very-own-pair-i-have-13-more-years.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115868425945154756</id><published>2006-09-20T01:04:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T01:44:19.646+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To the &lt;strong&gt;BOZO&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;BARNACLE&lt;/strong&gt; who stole my sis's $$ and her Visa ~ i curse you with the most evil word in my vocab bank and i hope you experience the same thing, only ten times as worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you get &lt;strong&gt;FEET FUNGUS AT THEIR ULTIMATE STAGE&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;CRACKING TOE NAILS&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;WRINKLY AND PEELING OFF LEG SKIN &lt;/strong&gt;AND &lt;strong&gt;STINKY HONG KONG FEET WHICH CAN BE SMELT 5 MILES AWAY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and only my sister can save you from death's arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can be there to guard my sis things against her roomates. Since i know a bit of kickboxing~* ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im trying to tie my hair with a single stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all i end up with is a whole head of messy hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to keep on trying. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mei is chionging her art. And i can feel her pek-cekness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of the time when i was rushing for my O-lvl art. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just helped her shaded a piece of pyramid. And my fingers were so black that i can almost feel im being lead-poisoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY TO CHANNEY, LIZARD, LINA AND SALMON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY SORRY SORRY &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115868425945154756?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115868425945154756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115868425945154756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115868425945154756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115868425945154756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-bozo-barnacle-who-stole-my-siss-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115863482259534811</id><published>2006-09-19T11:38:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T12:00:22.613+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can't find the song &lt;em&gt;Can't Behave&lt;/em&gt; by Courtney Jaye~ :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to put it as my new blog song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they'll talk behind my back when i show up at work with my hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling kinda down~ i wanna go movee-ing and nua in places with my fave food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is a reason why everybody want love so badly..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... because its the closest thing we can have to magic.&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/30184126-115863482259534811?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115863482259534811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115863482259534811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115863482259534811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115863482259534811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/cant-find-song-cant-behave-by-courtney.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115858381515451841</id><published>2006-09-18T21:32:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T21:55:49.813+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;IM BACK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im not really in the mood to blog abt the chalet~* feeling kinda woozy and i've to wait for [duo li] to send me the photos before i can blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rented Aquamarine and The Perfect Man to watch when i reached Yishun~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquamarine sounds cool. And the fact that aquamarine is a precious gem makes it even nicer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Amethyst and Emerald. What i wanted to name my kids some time ago~* ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is mua with [duo li]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just bathed so my hair colour isn't that obvious~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0918chaletwbesties0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0918chaletwbesties0032.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want chocolate milk tea~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love.is.Friendship.On.Fire&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/30184126-115858381515451841?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115858381515451841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115858381515451841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115858381515451841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115858381515451841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115845015087469304</id><published>2006-09-17T08:24:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T08:42:30.886+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Returned home late and tired... so only have mood and time to blog this morning before i set off for chalet~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same as last chalet, &lt;em&gt;i haven pack my bag yet&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yep. I dyed my hair yesterday at my favourite salon because the people are very nice over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't sound very excited hor.. but actually i very excited one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its because im very cold plus the fact that im very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My base is mahogany and my highlights ( yes, highlights again ) are red in colour.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doris start on her treatment liao i haven even decide what colour i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost wanted Matte green with blonde highlights~ matte green is very very very dull and dark green. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And brown base with purple streaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of nice combi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lao niang was very happy to be on the way to the salon and doris decided to camwhore under a block of flats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And instead of taking nice photos, SHE SPOILT MY SHOES by stepping on them while i was walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sandals ( or heck what u call em ) de decorations came off and it hurts to walk on them. It's a bit diff to imagine but the point is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in so much pain and annoyance that i flicked both the sandals off my feet, and they flew across the void deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kp-ed her until she was angry at me. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she repayed everything by acc me all the way till i finish dying my hair~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUACK. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will not be blogging for 2 days but will so tedious photo blogging on wed i guess~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T MISS ME, BUT I KNOW YOU WILL STILL DO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS~* :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt so much like secondary school days again when i was all nervous when my &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crush was near and i stuck myself close to you to pretend i was talking to you. And &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will scan the guy from the corner of your eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115845015087469304?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115845015087469304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115845015087469304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115845015087469304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115845015087469304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/returned-home-late-and-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115832502246322652</id><published>2006-09-15T21:45:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T22:04:05.573+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Great. Tagged by LINA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood: slacking mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Taste: guava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Clothes: fila shirt and FBTs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Desktop: group pic taken during chalet with T104 peeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toenail Colour: dark red ( just like wads my hair gonna be )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Time: 8.42pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Surroundings: living room, on this hard chair that will leave marks on my fat legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Annoyances: i dun like a lot of things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Best Friend(s): dory the fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Movie: erm. good question. Was it Anastasia? I completely forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Crush: p2. i matured early LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Movie: Little Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last phone call: to dory the fish ti fix the time for tml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last song played: erm. Atlantic Princess by Boa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated one of your best friends: NO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever broken the law: unless being fat is illegal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been arrested: nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever skinny-dipped: no. but to get a similar sight, go to the zoo and see &lt;br /&gt;the hippos damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on TV: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed someone you don't know: no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things you are wearing: butterfly clip, purple band, shirt, shorts, undergarments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things you did today: had tuition, went to work, ate, blogged, FARTED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things you can hear right now: tv, bus, family talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 thing you do when you're bored: COMPLAIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tag 2 pple to do this thing. Haha. And they are the 2 pple that always try to IRRITATE LAONIANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) BRIAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) SCOTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy guys~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115832502246322652?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115832502246322652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115832502246322652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115832502246322652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115832502246322652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/great.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115831885535889864</id><published>2006-09-15T20:07:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T21:16:00.256+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" Teacher teacher teacher! I can burp my A,B,Cs! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*burps " &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;aaa, &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;bbb, &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;ccc "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kid had me laughing like siao~ cuz he sounded exactly like the squirrel in Over The Hedge. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels good to be with kids because they wun give you the Materialistic Scan and comment whether you have good or bad fashion sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to dye my hair tml~* EXCITED EXCITED EXCITED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not sure if it will turn out nice. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, SUNDAY IS COMING!!! YAY YAY YAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chalet again chalet again chalet again chalet again~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i don't know what to get for his bdae. cuz i don't care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( or maybe i do )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115831885535889864?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115831885535889864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115831885535889864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115831885535889864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115831885535889864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/teacher-teacher-teacher-i-can-burp-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115828474567460939</id><published>2006-09-15T10:40:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T10:45:45.686+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Internet can never be fast enough when you are going to check your exam results online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know today is the day that the results are released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT HENG LAO NIANG PASSED. &lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have to work harder for next semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition at 10am. And my homework are like 80% done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115828474567460939?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115828474567460939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115828474567460939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115828474567460939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115828474567460939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/internet-can-never-be-fast-enough-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115815625934700159</id><published>2006-09-13T22:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T23:04:19.410+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am going to compile a list of songs that are to be played during my wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs like Truely Madly Deeply~* :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it's quite bleak now, but im happy just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had watermelon and papaya for my lunch. So when its around 4pm i was really really hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a hungry woman = an angry women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost strangled that irritating kid who doesn't use her brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus i have so many worksheets to mark~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one funny incident is when i took one of the yellow chairs to sit down, Joshua &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told me to sit only on the blue ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Serene dug her nose and put her pi-sai on one of the yellow chairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days to a new hair colour~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your right arm on your left shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and your left arm on your right shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, squeeze TIGHTLY~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hUg those that i heart. ("v")&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115815625934700159?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115815625934700159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115815625934700159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115815625934700159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115815625934700159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-going-to-compile-list-of-songs.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115811342865240903</id><published>2006-09-13T11:02:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T13:02:20.026+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When i woke up this morning, someone different entered my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll listen to my heart. And i believe the truth will set sparks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will keep on dreaming of the future.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115811342865240903?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115811342865240903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115811342865240903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115811342865240903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115811342865240903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/when-i-woke-up-this-morning-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115806703545398590</id><published>2006-09-12T21:27:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T22:35:58.886+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blardy uncle with that yellowish can-see-nipple walkathon shirt. He had to alight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with his arms lifted up, grabbing those dangly handles ( or heck what u call em ), &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his &lt;strong&gt;right ARM-PIT went past my nose.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That bout of greenish air went into my nostrils, pierced whatever vessels was inside &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i almost fainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS INCIDENT GOES BACK TO WHAT I HAVE TO SAY ABOUT &lt;em&gt;ARM-PITS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have arm-pits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are thinking of going online, or going to your science textbook to give me a very scientifc explanation on WHY humans have armpits, i would seriously tell you to &lt;strong&gt;GET A LIFE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only makes us spend $$ on maintaining it, and suffer humiliation when it is not &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;properly maintained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If only arm pit is not arm pit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only arm pit is another smooth stretch of skin that doesn't grow anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us women will spend our days much more happier.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am most probably going to dye my hair dark red is colour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said im fickle-minded alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watermelons rock my socks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115806703545398590?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115806703545398590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Changed blog song~* fa la la la la... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing along ok~ LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look in your eyes I can see that you &lt;br /&gt;Want to be with me but you're so scared &lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to say or do &lt;br /&gt;But the tears keep falling from your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And I know that &lt;br /&gt;Times won't change my love &lt;br /&gt;And I can't do nothing to keep you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'll give my love oh when I hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Give my love through kisses oh so bright &lt;br /&gt;And you know that I can't change my love &lt;br /&gt;Take my love all through the night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the hours pass away &lt;br /&gt;You think that love ain't here to stay &lt;br /&gt;Feel a beat from your chest &lt;br /&gt;But you don't give doubt a moment's rest &lt;br /&gt;You dream the future and all you see is dark &lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart, baby, the truth will set sparks &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll give my love oh when I hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Give my love through kisses oh so bright &lt;br /&gt;And you know that I can't change my love &lt;br /&gt;Take my love all through the night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll give my love oh when I hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Give my love through kisses oh so bright &lt;br /&gt;And you know that time won't change my love &lt;br /&gt;Take my love all through the night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give my love oh when I hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Give my love, through kisses oh so bright &lt;br /&gt;And you know that I can't change my love &lt;br /&gt;Take my love all through the night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Give My Love in Save The Last Dance For Me )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mac users who would like to hear the song, click &lt;a href=" http://youtube.com/watch?v=kt9DIkDF90g "&gt; HERE &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115802629279317996?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115802629279317996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115802629279317996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115802629279317996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115802629279317996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/changed-blog-song-fa-la-la-la-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115798146394764359</id><published>2006-09-11T22:26:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T10:48:49.663+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lao niang now very bored. Since everyone is posting up personality test results, i shall be common and go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bold the ones that are quite interesting to know~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 May 1989&lt;br /&gt;Your date of conception was on or about 4 September 1988 which was a Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were born on a &lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under the astrological sign &lt;strong&gt;Gemini&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Your Life path number is 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life Path Compatibility:&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with those with the Life Path numbers 3, 6 &amp; 9.&lt;br /&gt;You should get along well with those with the Life Path numbers 2, 4, 8, 11 &amp; 22.&lt;br /&gt;You are least compatible with those with the Life Path numbers 1, 5 &amp; 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Julian calendar date of your birth is 2447674.5.&lt;br /&gt;The golden number for 1989 is 14.&lt;br /&gt;The epact number for 1989 is 22.&lt;br /&gt;The year 1989 was not a leap year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birthday falls into the Chinese year beginning 2/6/1989 and ending 1/26/1990.&lt;br /&gt;You were born in the Chinese year of the Snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Native American Zodiac sign is Elk; your plant is &lt;strong&gt;Mullein&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You were born in the Egyptian month of Mesore, the fourth month of the season of Shomu (Harvest).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your date of birth on the Hebrew calendar is 23 Iyyar 5749.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The date of Easter on your birth year was Sunday, 26 March 1989.&lt;br /&gt;The date of Orthodox Easter on your birth year was Sunday, 30 April 1989.&lt;br /&gt;The date of Ash Wednesday (the first day of Lent) on your birth year was Wednesday 8 February 1989.&lt;br /&gt;The date of Whitsun (Pentecost Sunday) in the year of your birth was Sunday 14 May 1989.&lt;br /&gt;The date of Whisuntide in the year of your birth was Sunday 21 May 1989.&lt;br /&gt;The date of Rosh Hashanah in the year of your birth was Saturday, 30 September 1989.&lt;br /&gt;The date of Passover in the year of your birth was Thursday, 20 April 1989.&lt;br /&gt;The date of Mardi Gras on your birth year was Tuesday 7 February 1989. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of 9/11/2006 9:14:56 AM EDT&lt;br /&gt;You are 17 years old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 208 months old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 902 weeks old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 6,315 days old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 151,569 hours old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 9,094,154 minutes old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 545,649,296 seconds old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrities who share your birthday:&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Cross (1986) Jesse Bradford (1979) &lt;strong&gt;Kylie Minogue (1968)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Glen Rice (1967) John Fogerty (1945) Rudolph Giuliani (1944) &lt;br /&gt;Gladys Knight (1944) Carroll Baker (1931) Ian Fleming (1908) &lt;br /&gt;Jim Thorpe (1888) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top songs of 1989&lt;br /&gt;Another Day In Paradise by Phil Collins Miss You Much by Janet Jackson &lt;br /&gt;Straight Up by Paula Abdul Right Here Waiting by Richard Marx &lt;br /&gt;Lost In Your Eyes by Debbie Gibson Like a Prayer by Madonna &lt;br /&gt;We Didn't Start the Fire by Billy Joel Two Hearts by Phil Collins &lt;br /&gt;When I See You Smile by Bad English Blame It On the Rain by Milli Vanilli &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your age is the equivalent of a dog that is 2.47162426614481 years old. (Life's just a big chewy bone for you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 259 days till your next birthday&lt;br /&gt;on which your cake will have 18 candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those 18 candles produce 18 BTUs,&lt;br /&gt;or 4,536 calories of heat (that's only 4.5360 food Calories!) .&lt;br /&gt;You can boil 2.06 US ounces of water with that many candles.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1989 there were approximately 3.7 million births in the US.&lt;br /&gt;In 1989 the US population was approximately 226,545,805 people, 64.0 persons per square mile.&lt;br /&gt;In 1989 in the US there were 2,404,000 marriages (9.7%) and 1,163,000 divorces (4.7%)&lt;br /&gt;In 1989 in the US there were approximately 1,990,000 deaths (8.8 per 1000)&lt;br /&gt;In the US a new person is born approximately every 8 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;In the US one person dies approximately every 12 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1989 the population of Australia was approximately 16,936,723.&lt;br /&gt;In 1989 there were approximately 250,853 births in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;In 1989 in Australia there were approximately 117,176 marriages and 41,383 divorces.&lt;br /&gt;In 1989 in Australia there were approximately 124,232 deaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birthstone is &lt;strong&gt;Emerald&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Mystical properties of Emerald &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though not meant to replace traditional medical treatment, Emerald is used for physical and emotional healing. &lt;br /&gt;Some lists consider these stones to be your birthstone. (Birthstone lists come from Jewelers, Tibet, Ayurvedic Indian medicine, and other sources)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agate, Chrysoprase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birth tree is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ash Tree, the Ambition &lt;br /&gt;Uncommonly attractive, vivacious, impulsive, demanding, does not care for criticism, ambitious, intelligent, talented, likes to play with its fate, can be egoistic, very reliable and trustworthy, faithful and prudent lover, sometimes brains rule over heart, but takes partnership very serious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 105 days till Christmas 2006!&lt;br /&gt;There are 118 days till Orthodox Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon's phase on the day you were&lt;br /&gt;born was in its last quarter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.paulsadowski.com/birthday.asp"&gt; HERE &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; to find out yours~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115798146394764359?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115798146394764359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115798146394764359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115798146394764359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115798146394764359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/lao-niang-now-very-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115789759000634714</id><published>2006-09-10T22:12:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T23:13:12.096+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE CHALET IS BOOKED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only this time im going with ziqi and dory the fish~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay yay yay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And saturday im going to dye my hair with doris. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115789759000634714?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115789759000634714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115789759000634714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115789759000634714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115789759000634714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/chalet-is-booked-only-this-time-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115785347356094275</id><published>2006-09-10T10:47:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T10:57:53.573+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im going to dye my hair again~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My base shall remain the same colour it is, but my highlights shall be a very light shade of pink, instead of gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds quite barbie to have pink hair, but my imagination tells me it will look quite alright leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im also going for a haircut! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought white canvas shoe from NorthStar, and i am going to paint it with acrylic paint with Channey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acrylic paint should work fine on canvas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So excited! My theme shall be roses. Yay. Finally i can own a pair of shoe with roses, that does not look orh-biang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115785347356094275?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115785347356094275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115785347356094275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115785347356094275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115785347356094275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-going-to-dye-my-hair-again-my-base.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115781692017297717</id><published>2006-09-10T00:20:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T00:48:40.190+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>something that was sparkling and so beautiful can become so dull and unattractive all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i knew everything about the game called love. taking and giving is the key. but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing the rules doesnt mean you can play the game well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to paint such a flawless picture of love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there must be the love to give, and the love to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he came along, and now i look at the painting full of questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't say nothing can stop love. i can't say i can overcome anything because i have love with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my love was stopped by that huge, invisible barrier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have to keep on trying. its very tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let me forget. take away my love, take away my passion. seal the memories.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115781692017297717?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115781692017297717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115781692017297717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115781692017297717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115781692017297717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/something-that-was-sparkling-and-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115780231906097855</id><published>2006-09-09T20:41:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T22:10:20.346+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am alone at home now, and very very bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, im going to do a rather random entry and some photo blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dims light- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let lao niang introduce y'all to my family~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First on the list is... My &lt;strong&gt;ah ma&lt;/strong&gt;~!~ ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that my dad is scared of her just makes me high. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0131cny0092.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0131cny0092.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is &lt;strong&gt;My parents&lt;/strong&gt;~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/IMG_2693.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/IMG_2693.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roomies for 17 years and going on~!~ :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis~  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCF2719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCF2719.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mei~ :&gt; I remember when we were moving to our new bedroom, she wanted her bed to be in between my sis and mine, so that she will feel protected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now, i place her in the middle~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/after-swimming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/after-swimming.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting... mua. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0714pictures0016.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0714pictures0016.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't like alike and ya, im the fattest. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boohoohoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115780231906097855?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115780231906097855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115780231906097855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115780231906097855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115780231906097855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-alone-at-home-now-and-very-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115778821800471543</id><published>2006-09-09T15:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T20:36:13.953+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry peeps, that lao niang nv blog for like 3 days. And made you all so sad and worried cuz theres no news of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIAK HIAK HIAK. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, &lt;strong&gt;SORRY&lt;/strong&gt; to gloria, scott, genn, jorge, wella, brian... &lt;br /&gt;and i forgot still got who le... V guilty that i pulled u all along to the &lt;br /&gt;challenger's camp and made y'all paid 12 bucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now lao niang herself not going. HEH. Sorry lar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give y'all a &lt;3 to make up for it~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, let me give you a &lt;strong&gt;solid example&lt;/strong&gt;on WHY you should never gossip to children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said earlier in one of my entries, i don't really like the teachers over at Powerlife ( which is the place im working at )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lina's sister Lisa is over there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i kinda gossiped with Lisa during their play time, and told her why i think Teacher J was being such a crazy beyotch and da da da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guess the worst that can take place from what i've told you.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;YEP. SHE TOLD THE TEACHER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa diden tell me that she spilled the beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sort of guessed it when i heard Teacher J emphasizing the word CRAZY during her session with the kids, the moment i went into the childcare centre. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is followed by a "heart-to-heart" talk with Mrs Wong, who owns the centre at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did not really touch on what i said but she merely explained to me why Teacher J was being so incredibly fierce that she will end up eating T-rex instead of the other way round. ( ok, i added the last part )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled Lisa over when she was wandering around and asked her if she told anyone about what i said about Teacher J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: -whispers- " did you tell anyone i said Teacher J was crazy?"&lt;br /&gt;Lisa: -did not whisper- " ya. i told mrs wong " -sniggers-&lt;br /&gt;Me: -half whispering half shocked- " omg! why did you tell her??? "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Lisa's group of friends came over and said, " We tell her cannot say le but she say NEVER MIND LAH~ "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, let me share with you how you should handle this situation which is when what you gossiped about gets leaked out.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;simply ignore it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im ignoring it for the sake of the PRETTY cheque at the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, IM STILL LURVING GOSSIPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im loving $$~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115778821800471543?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115778821800471543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115778821800471543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115778821800471543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115778821800471543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/sorry-peeps-that-lao-niang-nv-blog-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115754909222353908</id><published>2006-09-06T22:23:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T22:24:52.223+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DAMN BLOGGER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to put up photos for so many days ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEY JUST DON'T APPEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAOZ.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115754909222353908?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115754909222353908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115754909222353908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115754909222353908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115754909222353908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/damn-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115745624404294832</id><published>2006-09-05T19:32:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T20:37:24.060+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a late night and practically had to pull myself off of bed cuz the weather was perfect for sleeping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was better than yesterday. Arrived at 8.30am on the dot and after stoning for a while, Jolene asked me to mark and go through the p1 and p2's worksheets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i had smth to do till tutorial start. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taught Maths today, which was a DISASTER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going thru the corrections with one boy and he was doing the working on the paper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he was mumbling to himself , &lt;em&gt;' 3 take this one... 4... 5...6... and jump over take 1... then i got 7... *mumbles *mumbles *mumbles '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was smiling to myself when he jumped up and says he got the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so 37 - 18 is 55. He was like so pro when doing the working and in the end he got the wrong answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we were doing clock questions, another boy came up and asked me if the clock says 5 or 6 o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him to decide and he said 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: ' Sure a not...? ' * thins eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: AR... no! Its 6. * grinning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ' 6 meh? Look carefully. 5 or 6? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: ' 5. Haha... is it 5? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ' Correct. Its 5. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: ' Eh... not fair one! Then why just now you still say after i say 5? '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a lot more interesting things and funny conversations i had with the kids and when they ask you if they can go pass motion, with doggy eyes, very afraid you will say no to them. it really brings back the primary school days feeling and memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna have prawns for dinner~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CATCH UP WITH YA LATER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115745624404294832?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115745624404294832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115745624404294832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115745624404294832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115745624404294832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/had-late-night-and-practically-had-to_05.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115741161939637051</id><published>2006-09-05T07:53:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T08:13:39.406+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whew, so i had my first day at work and, yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty manageable, i just have to teach the p2 their english tutorial homework and find good ways to stone for the rest of the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather they give me something to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lina's sis was there so at least theres someone to give me a smile when everyone's shy. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa couldn't finish her lunch which was spaghetti and her friend called for my help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' Teacher Amber, teacher amber! Lisa cannot finish her spaghetti because got tomatos! Go rescue her! '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out and saw lisa sulking at the plate of a little bit of spaghetti and a lot of tomatos and carrots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' Lisa~ you cannot finish ar? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' Yes~~~~ feed me feed me! '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end she managed to finish everything because i gave her a sweet to go with everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she showed her plate to the other teacher with a look of triumph. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the kids, but i don't really like the teachers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall wait for channey or lina to open a childcare service centre and that, shall be the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115741161939637051?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115741161939637051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115741161939637051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115741161939637051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115741161939637051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/whew-so-i-had-my-first-day-at-work-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115720043420446325</id><published>2006-09-02T20:48:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T21:33:54.233+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/monsterhouse_bigreleaseposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/monsterhouse_bigreleaseposter.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/monsterhouse3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/monsterhouse3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch Monster House with ziqi and dory today~* The show is nice. Ya. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the girl's voice for its very sweet. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Im like watching movies every now and then. It because i have nothing to do at home and the fact that i love movie-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So im going to have a chalet with ziqi and doris on the 17th and 18th. Its so short cuz me and doris got to work and that we are all very poor. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie we went cold storage to check out all food prices and i got snubbed by the two of them constantly, saying that im going to be knocked out by my 2nd bottle of alcohol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:[ I wasn't knocked out~ i was very tired... so i fell aslp. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, doris and I were talking crap while eating. And she actually wanted me to be her bridesmaid when she's getting married. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE PLAN TO GET MARRIED AT &lt;strong&gt;28&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think shes crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i can be her bridesmaid when she gets married at 28, that means im still single,Omg, hopefully that doesn't happen, or with a bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you don't know, lao niang plans and hope to get married like 24,25,26. And after enjoying 2 yrs of only-the-two-of-us life, im gonna have kids. Perhaps 2. Lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im serious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And doris wants or plans to get married at 28 is because the $60 tarot reading expert told her that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. But im going to try it someday anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im scared she will tell me something like, im never gonna get married, or i wun have kids. I will cry you a &lt;strong&gt;Amber Swimming Pool Complex&lt;/strong&gt; man~ and a deep wan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya. Thanks for listening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfing the net is getting more sianz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOSSIP WITH ME. YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO. :]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115720043420446325?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115720043420446325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115720043420446325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115720043420446325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115720043420446325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/went-to-watch-monster-house-with-ziqi.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115716679867458012</id><published>2006-09-02T11:42:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T12:13:18.706+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This song is for people that i love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one day you discover him&lt;br /&gt;Broken down he's lost everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No cars, no fancy clothes to make him who he's not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman at his side is all that he has got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do you ask him move to heaven and earth&lt;br /&gt;To prove his love has worth?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would he walk on water&lt;br /&gt;Would he run through fire&lt;br /&gt;Would he stand before you&lt;br /&gt;When it is down to the wire&lt;br /&gt;Would he gave his life up &lt;br /&gt;To be all he can&lt;br /&gt;Is that, is that, is that how you measure a man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If by chance all he had to give you&lt;br /&gt;Was &lt;strong&gt;three words&lt;/strong&gt; wrapped around his finger&lt;br /&gt;Would that be &lt;strong&gt;deep enough at the end of every day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how will you ever know&lt;br /&gt;If a man is what he says?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you ask him to move heaven and earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To prove his love has worth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would he walk on water&lt;br /&gt;Would he run through fire&lt;br /&gt;Would he stand before you&lt;br /&gt;When its down to the wire&lt;br /&gt;Would he give his life up to be all he can&lt;br /&gt;Is that, is that, is that how you measure a man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He never gives up &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That broken dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His world goes around in wonder it seems&lt;br /&gt;Is that how you know&lt;br /&gt;Is that what it means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would he walk on water&lt;br /&gt;Would he run through fire&lt;br /&gt;Would he stand before you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would he will be your anchor when the dark unfolds&lt;br /&gt;Would he always love you the best that he knows?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would he give his life up&lt;br /&gt;To be all that he can&lt;br /&gt;Is that, is that, is that &lt;strong&gt;how you measure a man?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this song can help some of my peeps whose situation need a bit of comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps to those that need a wake-up call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, im gonna be late to meet doris. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And shes so going to nag at me~!~ HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CATCH UP WITH YA LATER.~*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115716679867458012?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115716679867458012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115716679867458012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115716679867458012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115716679867458012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-song-is-for-people-that-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115712365834272021</id><published>2006-09-01T23:18:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T00:14:18.440+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Spent the day with ah pek and glo~* Went to dhoby ghaut and walk walk walk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Orchard and visited Jor at his new workplace. I bought my fave patrick the starfish keychain at that shop. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to eat ice-cream so we bought those $1 ice-cream from those ice-cream stalls at the roadside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah pek seriously need to find his own style. He told me not to eat chocolate ice-cream cuz he wants to eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical control freak. So being a nice person, i got chocolate chip ice-cream instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i noticed that there was something on ah pek's sleeve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realised it was my ice-cream~* HAHA. I was kinda multi-tasking, talking to glo and walking next to ah pek in a crooked way and the ice-cream kind of got onto his sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Then ah pek gave the 'wth' face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So da da da... we walked and walked and walked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glo is starting work tml~ wish her luck and babe, your tray wun fall la. Hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im starting work on monday. Wish mua luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya. i think im right. i don't feel anything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115712365834272021?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115712365834272021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115712365834272021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115712365834272021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115712365834272021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/spent-day-with-ah-pek-and-glo-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115707611838715902</id><published>2006-09-01T10:50:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T11:06:35.273+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love to listen to songs that describe exactly how i feel towards issues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perhaps im too quick to assume things. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when it's like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know what i want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i have to wait and wait.. and see how things goes. Before i finally catch what my heart is telling me and decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im fickle-minded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz baby we ain't gonna live forever, i want to show you the things that we could do.&lt;br /&gt;-4ever, the veronicas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis called last night and told me to help her buy her beloved pencil from Takashimaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said she like it so much that she wun settle for other pencils in Aus. Tot she was broke. HAHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. So im gonna find THE PENCIL later on when im out with glo and old man, and send it to her at the post office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be magic&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/30184126-115707611838715902?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115707611838715902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115707611838715902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115707611838715902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115707611838715902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-love-to-listen-to-songs-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115703062115306687</id><published>2006-08-31T22:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T10:18:25.073+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0027.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0027.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO HAPPY~!~! LALALALALALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this photo appeared on my previous previous previous post.. but this is what i look like NOW!!! heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FOUND A JOB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its no biggie but after all the efforts i put in~ Im really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. As happy as chocolate ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna start work next monday, at a student care centre. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know y'all gonna doubt me cuz i always v violent. BUT i tell you, when i wan be gentle i can wan okayyy.. so dun look down on lao niang. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But im also very sad cause its affecting my chalet plans with dory and ziqi...~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry dory..i'll work smth out. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got you, i've got you on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's time to make you see,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'll just make this, a l'll more obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop this, feeling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115703062115306687?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115703062115306687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115703062115306687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115703062115306687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115703062115306687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-so-happy-lalalalalala.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115701546197875130</id><published>2006-08-31T17:02:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T18:21:12.470+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My head feels like its gonna explode anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is perfect for me to stay in bed but yet i have to be out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have interviews lined up till 5pm but i just feel so frustrated that i headed back to Yishun when i cant find the damn shop in the middle of NOWHERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou its fattening and everything BLAH BLAH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought chocolate milk tea because chocolate always make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate ice-cream dun realli last long. So the milk tea can accompany me all the way home and till im sitting comfortably on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am beginning to have secrets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i need some signs.&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/30184126-115701546197875130?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115701546197875130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115701546197875130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115701546197875130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115701546197875130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-head-feels-like-its-gonna-explode.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115694878635655237</id><published>2006-08-30T23:20:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T23:53:52.070+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Although today there was only Jorge, Gloria and me at his house playing mahjiong, it was quite fun la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its pretty weird ya.. thou i said i only noe how to play a little bit but i ended winning quite a few times. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said that lao niang is a genius le. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i did confuse jorge and his mum when i was missing one tile. Lol. That moment was hilarious. Jorge mum is actually very funny. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that Jor got to go for an interview at Orchard so me and Glo decided to meet Wella for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Causeway point at around 7 plus and chatted till 9.21pm. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i told Wella it was 9.21, she was like,' Haha! No la.. its only 9pm! '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe we chatted so long~ But it was quality time spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love Wella and Gloria and watermelons~!~ :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give me some signs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115694878635655237?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115694878635655237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115694878635655237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115694878635655237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115694878635655237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/although-today-there-was-only-jorge.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115690155837874918</id><published>2006-08-30T10:12:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T10:32:38.396+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SO HAPPY!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found the song in She's The Man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typing OST on yahoo and bla bla methods don't work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually i got pek cek and got the phrase that was being repeated a lot of times in the song and guessed that could be the song title. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND VIOLA. I WAS RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM I CLEVER, OR AM I CLEVER? :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like all my friends and I to dance crazily on a dance floor with the song playing. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met channey, lizard yesterday to watch My Super Ex-girlfriend. It was pretty draggy at the starting but after that its ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the revenge included throwing a &lt;strong&gt;shark&lt;/strong&gt; into the guy's apartment. Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i shocked lizard cuz i suddenly sang along with one of the songs played in the movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't help it when i love the song thats playing~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, going to jor hse later on. Haha. Think i will end up watching Battle Royale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My younger sis asked me for my nail polishes last night. And said she needed some light colour, so that she wun get caught when she goes to sch tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be bothered to choose for her so i dumped her all that i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, she chose a sparkling peachy kind of pink, which is damn obvious, and she applied it only on one hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that the new trend going on in secondary schools? Cuz its damn weird and fugly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she went,' nice hor nice hor~!~ heh heh ' * twisting her hand around to see it at all angles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go,' cuz my taste is good '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She goes,' no. its my nails. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes she the worst beyotch i have ever encountered in my life. But sometimes, oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to bathe now~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOSSIP IS THE BEST WAY OF SOCIALISING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i don't care what you've got to say abt that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115690155837874918?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115690155837874918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115690155837874918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115690155837874918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115690155837874918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-so-happy-i-finally-found-song-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115682128779225467</id><published>2006-08-29T11:33:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T12:14:49.680+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;DON'T make lao niang pissed alright.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna get ugly if i flare up and start scolding people and pointing out bastardy actions that have been going on for the past few mths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am not a baby-sitter.&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/30184126-115682128779225467?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115682128779225467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115682128779225467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115682128779225467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115682128779225467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/dont-make-lao-niang-pissed-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115673177454579485</id><published>2006-08-28T11:11:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T11:22:54.556+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got the ugliest dream EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually dreamt of my long-time enemy, with her ever HUGE mouth which is forever opening and closing like a puffer-fish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now now, don't go there and say how childish it is to hate someone and have an ENEMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, lao niang don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't like means don't like.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its kinda stupid anyways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of her at the edge of an overhead bridge, mounting onto a blown up kind of aeroplane - those inflatable floats kids use in swimming pools. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plane was actually floating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she sat on it and she was having this estatic face and striking a pose,thats when the plane goes &lt;strong&gt;*POMP*&lt;/strong&gt; onto the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still laughing when i woke up. That look on her face was &lt;em&gt;PRICELESS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is considered a nightmare when she appears in a dream. But thinking about it, its actaully funny, and its making fun of her!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it is a good dream. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAH to those who think im wicked. And perhaps a good kick in the butt, for being dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i don't like someone, it means the person seriously got issues and problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just got to trust me on that. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115673177454579485?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115673177454579485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115673177454579485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115673177454579485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115673177454579485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/ive-got-ugliest-dream-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115669194528609838</id><published>2006-08-28T00:07:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T10:20:59.980+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SO LOVING AMANDA BYNES AND &lt;strong&gt;JONATHAN BENNETT&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is just so cute~!~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/jonathan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/jonathan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch Lovewrecked with Dory and Ziqi~ It's got my fave Amanda Bynes. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love that show~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to a coffeeshop and chatted till like 10.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta meet the gang at 12 -  for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then rush down to KATONG MALL - which no one knows how to get there for an interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALTHOUGH dory cursed that i wun get the job, pls dun let wad she say come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go bathe, then slp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOSSIP TO SHOW HOW MUCH YOU CARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO~* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115669194528609838?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115669194528609838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115669194528609838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115669194528609838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115669194528609838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-so-loving-amanda-bynes-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115660241707433720</id><published>2006-08-26T23:21:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T23:39:04.036+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i shall adapt this phrase from SHE'S THE MAN whenever someone consults me in anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" ...speaking from a 3rd party point of view with no absolute personal interest in the matter..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is extremely useful. HEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115660241707433720?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115660241707433720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115660241707433720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115660241707433720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115660241707433720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-shall-adapt-this-phrase-from-shes.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115659879393452520</id><published>2006-08-26T22:12:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T22:26:34.400+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looked thru the papers today again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going for an interview at an ice-cream shop in Parco Bugis tml and on Monday going for another inteview at Awfully Chocolate in Katong Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sianz. But i really need a job. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to Cine today and met MissLanky, owner of misslanky.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought 2 of her nice nice stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A white colored Ladybird Ring and a pair of earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a wallet-hunting day someday. &lt;strong&gt;If anyone wants to go shopping~ feel free to jio me along :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115659879393452520?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115659879393452520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115659879393452520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115659879393452520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115659879393452520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/looked-thru-papers-today-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115656746486572829</id><published>2006-08-26T12:24:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:02:12.816+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lo and behold!!! &lt;strong&gt;THE CHALET PHOTOS ARE HERE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lao niang woke up early and felt the sudden motivation to put the photos up. LET ME HEAR YOU CLAP~ ^^&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::FIRST DAY::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls in the better room 0203~ Looking all radiant and happy :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clockwise: Wella, Genn, Gloria, Lav and ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wella, Genn and Gloria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls again~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0013.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorge and Cheak invaded the room topless &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0020.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potato Man came out of the toilet looking lost. LOL~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0021.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lav, Gloria and Jorge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0022.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Genn~ :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0030.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After camwhoring in our room, we headed down to the beach! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa Sentosa, with salty seawater, soft white sand and beautiful memories~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0042.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys began to kick some ball. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0047.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheak then proceeded to transform Wella's feet into...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0050.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0053.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DINO FEET! So adorable huh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorge wanted to try it himself~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0051.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Glares angrily at Brian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is proof that i got pushed violently into the water by Potato Man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0052.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after that, Brian got pushed by Cheak into the water! The Drenched-Potato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0058.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Glo enjoying the sea~ ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0069.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS A SEA MONSTER! Only that it is edible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0071.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genn, Jorge and Gavin doing Jorge's signature move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0081.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lav and genn tanning on the beach~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0086.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALERT! Sea monster have emerged from the sea looking hungry, and is heading towards unsuspecting Ivan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0098.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the hungry one is Lav....~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0107.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria and Genn walking along the beach. Pretty shot isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0113.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Old man~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0117.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just love the trees and sand~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0124.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 PCD on the beach.. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0132.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just what the hell is Old man up to?? We were s'posed to be emo~~~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0134.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEE. Come gloria....... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0137.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0138.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wella, Danan aka Old Man aka Tianann, Ivan, Me and Gloria~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0139.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so Brian eyes her. HIAK HIAK HIAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0140.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun-Kissed. I so love this pic. Very Roxy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0149.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Angels. :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0158.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The PINK ball that Ivan insisted is red?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0163.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we had fun till the sun sets...~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0166.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to the chalet and bathed, preparing to eat the food prepared by me and glo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian came into our room looking bootiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0167.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the Magic Fountain which was amazing, we went to a pavillion to eat~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0171.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0173.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0174.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0175.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0176.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0179.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0179.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0182.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went back to the chalet and played murderer. Slept next to wella at around 4-5am in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::SECOND DAY::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alcohol~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0013.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhoring in the room~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aladdin and his princess :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME! HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0027.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genn~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0028.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wella~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0029.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOT. DO I SPOT SOMETHING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0034.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tianann, Genn and ME~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0035.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0039.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0041.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0042.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian and Wella~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0043.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random photos**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0045.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0046.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0049.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0051.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0055.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0056.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my face turned red~* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0081.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0082.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0088.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0098.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wella, Cheak and ME went swimming in the evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0108.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheak and Me jumping into the water~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0112.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0111.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Retarded Cheak LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0138.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ TIME~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheak was doing the CHEAKen wings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0149.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fed 2 cats that came along~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0158.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOHHH. IS THAT POTATO POUTING!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0161.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan says HI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0169.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria and Wella says HI too~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0172.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin looks cute. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0173.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Lao niang got help a bit for the BBQ. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0174.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have the ultimate un-glam photo of Cheak. But because aku is super-duper-uper-nice, i decided to let only the pple who went for the chalet to have it. SAY IM NICE. :] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people~* &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0184.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We appreciate Old Man's effort for the hot dogs but we just can't help it but to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0191.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second night, everybody squeezed into the girl's room and played Truth and Dare with Hooch glass bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0194.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAY CHEESE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that Ivan has a remote control. And he looks happy and satisfied. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0196.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0197.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played the game for a while then my face felt damn hot and i fell aslp. Moved to the guys room and slpt. Remembered Gloria telling me she wanna slp beside me.. and i shifted till i can smell the wall. Haha. Woke up at 7 plus and chatted with Gavin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before checking out, Gloria decided to do a mini-makeover for Wella. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEP YOUR EYES OPEN POTATO~* HEH HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0187.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0189.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhored before we checked out~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0190.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0192.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0193.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful and fun-loving peeps~ IM GLAD TO HAVE FOUND EM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so missing out if you don't know anyone of us~!~ HEE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0201.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0203.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0203.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSCI0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSCI0205.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0824chalet0016.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0824chalet0016.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put a photo of Jorge up so that he wun feel left out~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOYED THE CHALET!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY FRIENDS. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115656746486572829?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115656746486572829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115656746486572829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115656746486572829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115656746486572829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/lo-and-behold-chalet-photos-are-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115656256760605011</id><published>2006-08-26T12:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T12:22:47.616+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am happy to announce that, i don't love him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me how, and why. It just came to me like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, now he's just someone that have spent 2 years and 4 mths with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to save up on the other side of me, all the sweetness and everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And give them all to the next guy who is willing to give his all to me like im willing to give my all to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im stronger than ever. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115656256760605011?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115656256760605011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115656256760605011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115656256760605011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115656256760605011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-happy-to-announce-that-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115647925946608038</id><published>2006-08-25T12:43:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T13:14:19.480+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanted to change my blogskin for a while so that when i upload the pictures took during chalet, you guys can have an easier time viewing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, im not going back to the prev skin cause this skin is SO MUCH NICER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, its in sync with my blog add and my fave flower. It just fits. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, im not going to upload the photos yet cause theres so much. And everything is spilt into 2 memory card. Its going to take a while before the smacking hot photos can be up~ ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pardon me while i shout out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE GLORIA TOO. I lao-saied 7 times during the chalet and chatting with Glo is counted the 8th time. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really felt like lao-sai. Things that i kept to myself for so long, ignored for so long, finally found their way out. I felt ashamed of myself that i actaully had those thoughts. And it felt weird to know someone felt the same way too~ whee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't go in depth but im happy already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reaching home after the chalet and unpacking my bag, i decided to look up the paper for a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that i went for a job interview yesterday at a dental clinic called DentalPlus in Harbourfront. Doubt i'll get it cause the dentist was worried about the distance factor. So, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise i will upload the photos soon~ ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOXOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115647925946608038?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115647925946608038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115647925946608038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115647925946608038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115647925946608038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-wanted-to-change-my-blogskin-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115620543497956860</id><published>2006-08-22T08:53:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T09:12:06.326+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off to an enjoyable 3 day chalet in about 4 hrs time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, im going to tell you what im going to do in the 4 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lao niang haven pack her bag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. The only bag suitable for chalet is my adidas GIGANTIC bag. Which means i can put all my junk in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it looks damn sua-ku if i bring such a big bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'noe, in sec school days, i always despise girls who go on camps bringing only a 'drum' bag and nth else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the camp, i laugh at them secretly while they try to squeeze everything in and i just dump my things in and TA-DAA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think most prob i will bring my adidas one. &lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will dry my hair while playing Sims2 alll the way to like 10 plus, then i make my way to Northpoint's cold storage to buy toiletries. Cause Watsons is not opened yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i will make my way back and start cooking spaghetti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have those box that will keep things warm. But i think an ice box will serve the same function right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is foam insulated. Since it prevents heat from coming in or out, it should be fine right. The spaghtti should be warm la. Hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my spaghetti have a lot of ingredients one. Not like SIM's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine have hotdogs, mince meat, mushroom and PREGO SAUCE! Its a weird combi to have hotdogs la.. but OH WELL. =D&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After making sure everything is done... den i will quickly pack my bag and rush off to meet Jorge and Gavin and make our way down to Harbourfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although my cough and flu haven recover, i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im still going to drink drink drink and eat eat eat and play play play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not be able to blog for 2 days and a 1/4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I KNOW YOU GUYS WILL MISS ME. HEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEP ON GOSSIPING TO SHOW HOW MUCH YOU CARE FOR OTHER PPLE!!! =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rock my life.&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/30184126-115620543497956860?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115620543497956860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115620543497956860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115620543497956860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115620543497956860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/whoot-i-am-off-to-enjoyable-3-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115615761755616421</id><published>2006-08-21T19:50:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T19:53:37.573+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;CHALET!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHALET!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHALET!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHALET!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHALET!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHALET!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHALET!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to cook spaghetti tommorow~ so if its not very nice please still tell me its nice =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO EXCITED!!! *jumps around with arms swinging wildly* :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115615761755616421?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115615761755616421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115615761755616421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115615761755616421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115615761755616421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/chalet-chalet-chalet-chalet-chalet.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115594686876172174</id><published>2006-08-19T09:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T09:21:08.773+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Getting sick is fun only when you are attached.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I HAVE GOOD NEWS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two most pressing things i mentioned in my previous post, the first one is done!!&lt;br /&gt;Yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watermelons really help! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means i can enjoy the sea, the pool and anything and everything! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks glo for the tip~ ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my cough is now accompanied by flu. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even asked my mum to make her speciality drink so that i can recover faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i haven even started studying. Im so screwed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115594686876172174?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115594686876172174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115594686876172174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115594686876172174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115594686876172174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/getting-sick-is-fun-only-when-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115586634890332192</id><published>2006-08-18T10:48:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T10:59:08.916+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Internet is down at home, so i can only blog in school. Which means, im in school now! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria is now beside me, studying Medsoc, while the genius is blogging. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went town with ah pek and jor~ fun fun fun!~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. discovered things i never knew for e.g ah pek has m***s. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a pair of earrings and sunglasses which i always wanted to get but couldnt bear to. Its one of the few things which i would like to own but will nv use. Unless there is burning sun outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 of them keep saying lao niang is fat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when im angry at them, ah pek will act very concerned and say,' Who? Who dare to say you fat?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, yesterday was kinda fun~ &lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW, FOR THE MOST ANXIOUS AND PRESSING NEWS FOR THIS WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need my monthly visitor to visit me TODAY or else, it better visit me NEXT FRIDAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria suggested me to eat a lot of watermelons so im going to try my luck ltr on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, MY COUGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It better disappear before TUESDAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna enjoy my chalet. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115586634890332192?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115586634890332192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115586634890332192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115586634890332192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115586634890332192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/internet-is-down-at-home-so-i-can-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115573267967632819</id><published>2006-08-16T21:20:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T08:31:55.346+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/IMG_1217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/IMG_1217.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIP HIP HOORAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BOUGHT MY BRAZILLIANO PRAIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know im very very late and behind~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But-TER, i don't care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so comfortable ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks DORIS!&lt;br /&gt;You are always there when i need you~ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115573267967632819?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115573267967632819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115573267967632819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115573267967632819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115573267967632819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/hip-hip-hooray-i-bought-my-brazilliano.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115568532146751960</id><published>2006-08-16T08:38:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T08:42:01.476+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My face was invaded last night and this morning, i can clearly see the mark of invasion when i stand a few meters away from the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's unmistakable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a PIMPLE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIKES. I never had a pimple so BIG. AND PAINFUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115568532146751960?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115568532146751960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115568532146751960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115568532146751960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115568532146751960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-face-was-invaded-last-night-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115563446595436126</id><published>2006-08-15T18:08:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T18:34:25.966+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me tell y'all how i spent my day till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 7am, which is the time i usually wake up at. Then i realise theres no school, so i went back to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up at 9am, i stoned in bed and wondered if i should go for a run. For this, i wondered for 30 minutes. Because i hate runnning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got out of bed and prepared for the run. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i got to the park, i was very happy to see no one around and the fact that im healthy for once. So i began to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed from a rabbit, to a tortoise, then to a sloth, then to a dead sloth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still cant forget the day when me and Pearlyn ran miles (not so far, but it felt like MILES to me) just for 184.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, ' BRIAN! GET THAT BUS!!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shouted, ' I AM!!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Then Genn was left behind laughing at the 1 idiot -  which is pearlyn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then got scolded by old man the next day. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, returning to my day. After running, i came home and rested. I laid flat on the floor and watched Kids Central, while eating breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a very very long time, i made myself go take a bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i went online. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got sianz and decided to watch television instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. IT WAS EVEN MORE BORINGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally HATE sesame street and that horrid yellow bird with that i-got-flu voice - Called &lt;strong&gt;BIG BIRD&lt;/strong&gt;. I seriously think the producers mean more than that. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Elmo gets on my nerves sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den i got frustrated then i decided to go to bed at 2.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i slept.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(halfway, ah pek msg me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is a good weather to be snuggling in the blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after waking up, i said Hi to my dad who got a shock when i suddenly came out of the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed this orange colored fruit which is not an orange and ate it while typing this entry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer fruits that are softer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, im going to predict what im going to do for the rest of this boring day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not what i want to do, but its because i have no choice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to surf the net/watch tv till its dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my sis is home by then, she is going to argue with me. Cause she bought red havaianas sandals. &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After losing the argument, im going to have dinner with my family while watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then im still going to watch tv till ten o clock while removing my nail polish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If no one msgs me, or call me for a chat, im going to watch the 10 o clock police show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, i will go to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want so many things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115563446595436126?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115563446595436126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115563446595436126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115563446595436126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115563446595436126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/let-me-tell-yall-how-i-spent-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115556212576097289</id><published>2006-08-14T22:27:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T22:28:45.776+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who wants to go to NUM with me someday??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115556212576097289?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115556212576097289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115556212576097289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115556212576097289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115556212576097289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/who-wants-to-go-to-num-with-me-someday.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115555912329479771</id><published>2006-08-14T21:11:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T21:38:43.310+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SO EXCITED OVER OUR CHALET!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOOT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to throw Pearlyn into the sea~ hahaha, take lots and lots of pictures!~!&lt;br /&gt;And party party party... and carry out GAG's evil plans... HIAK HIAK HIAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know which part of your body is the worst part to have a mozzie bite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soles of your foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You try to stop the itchiness but at the same time, you are feeling ticklish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell y'all a joke ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 bananas were walking down the street while having a conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Banana 1 stopped and exclaimed, ' Its very hot, im gonna take off my clothes! ' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He proceeded to strip while walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banana 2 was about to go forward to continue the conversation when he slip and fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we can buy watermelon for the chalet leh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115555912329479771?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115555912329479771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115555912329479771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115555912329479771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115555912329479771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-so-excited-over-our-chalet-whoot.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115550904023635963</id><published>2006-08-14T07:40:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T07:44:00.236+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/model.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/model.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/fairy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/fairy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to show you all Secret Wish. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at it also makes my happy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115550904023635963?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115550904023635963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115550904023635963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115550904023635963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115550904023635963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-decided-to-show-you-all-secret-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115550811503277433</id><published>2006-08-14T06:59:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T07:28:42.096+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn't make sense. NO CHEATING!&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 people to play this game too.&lt;br /&gt;5. Bold the questions and answers that swack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;Green Light by Stef Sun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;Lady Marmalade by Xtina Aguilera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do your friends see you?&lt;br /&gt;Zui Shou Xi De Muo Sheng Ren by Elva. &lt;br /&gt;This is so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get married?&lt;br /&gt;Huo Yuan Jia by Jay. &lt;br /&gt;This makes no sense. By judging by my situation now, i think im most prob. not able to get married~ HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your best friend's theme song?&lt;br /&gt;How Did I Fall In Love With You by BSB. &lt;br /&gt;Hell YES. She is always wondering about her weakness for bad boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the story of your life?&lt;br /&gt;First Love by Utada Hikaru&lt;br /&gt;So... the story of my life is a damn sad one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was high school like?&lt;br /&gt;Fireflies by Faith Hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you get ahead in life?&lt;br /&gt;Now You Know by Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about your friends?&lt;br /&gt;One More Try by A1.&lt;br /&gt;They are people who give chances? I tink its good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is in store for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Because Im A Girl by KISS.&lt;br /&gt;Wha...? I keep kennaing sad songs lorh. Piang eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song describes you?&lt;br /&gt;At The Beginning With You - Richard and Donna&lt;br /&gt;Yay. I like this song!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To describe your grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;Can't fight the moonlight by Leanne Rimes.&lt;br /&gt;They definately can't fight the moonlight. They get tired by then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is your life going?&lt;br /&gt;Lian Ren Wei Man by S.H.E&lt;br /&gt;I love this song too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Zhao Pai Dong Zuo by Jolin.&lt;br /&gt;OH GREAT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see you?&lt;br /&gt;Give Me A Reason by The Corrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;Di Yi Tian by Stef Sun&lt;br /&gt;I tink so..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do your friends really think of you?&lt;br /&gt;Dancing Queen by ABBA&lt;br /&gt;Tho i dun dance.. but YAY. For this is a happy song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;br /&gt;All Rise by Blue&lt;br /&gt;I guess not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I make myself happy?&lt;br /&gt;Jewel Song by Boa&lt;br /&gt;Erm. OK. Theres no song named Chocolate Ice-Cream is there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you do with your life?&lt;br /&gt;Measure of a Man by Clay Aiken&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;Dao Dai by Jolin&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have children~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK~ Its done. And its quite saddening.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to school to meet Gloria and Wella to finish Web Graph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that im going to slack vigorously. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marketing Test was fine i guess.. much easier than the one before. Hope i can get higher marks then. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna buy new havaianas and my Anna Sui perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to want Secret Wish for so damn blardy long~ but i just have no time to get it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis told me today its long gone already. Broke my heart into pieces. Haha. Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall check it out on my next WINDOW-shopping trip. If Secret Wish ain't available, i shall get the dolly wan. I mean, SAVE to get. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to own something from Anna Sui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115550811503277433?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115550811503277433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115550811503277433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115550811503277433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115550811503277433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115548143510696634</id><published>2006-08-13T23:59:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T00:03:55.106+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT'S SWEET RIGHT? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tho viewing the pics is quite difficult~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired just by searching for blog skins and editing it~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to slp now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do the thing Jorge tag my tml~ :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night peeps!! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115548143510696634?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115548143510696634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115548143510696634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115548143510696634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115548143510696634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-sweet-right-i-know-it-is-d-tho.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115521826586273684</id><published>2006-08-10T22:32:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T22:57:45.883+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Brian just told me smth funny. He said he diden care about what Midget does and blah blah. He just label her as ACT CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Thats the right attitude man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIYA, whatever la Midget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its people like you, who think speaking chinese is very low-class, that made everybody think Mass Commers are very cocky and stuck-up. People who try to slang have no class at all. *herh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After publishing this post, i shall go finish my Flash, then slp. Tml chiong Marketing test. Yes. That should be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Marketing Test, WE ALL GO WATCH MOVIE OK???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or do something fun. I seriously am missing out so much in life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today's gossip at KFC was shiok man. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIA YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE Y'ALL AND I KNOW Y'ALL LOVE ME TOO. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115521826586273684?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115521826586273684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115521826586273684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115521826586273684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115521826586273684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/brian-just-told-me-smth-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115516201046039217</id><published>2006-08-10T07:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T07:20:10.473+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SO BLARDY TIRED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously i am not quite a nocturnal animal. Although almost everyone around me is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 1 plus last night. What can i expect man? &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the good news is, i finished my Flash ( well, can pass marginally ) and my video editing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video editing can be very draggy, but fun. I LOVE DOING THE NG SCENES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Get Retarded was put into the NG scenes and man, its WHOOOT. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after we finish graph comm, im gonna study marketing. Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to make this work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL SURVIVE!!!! * raises arms in air and waving them around madly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love potato salad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115516201046039217?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115516201046039217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115516201046039217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115516201046039217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115516201046039217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-so-blardy-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115508508081995627</id><published>2006-08-09T09:41:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T09:58:00.846+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry for being very random.. Because a lot happened to me and i wanted to say everything in one post =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday took 61 with Gavin to Bukit Batok mrt and took mrt all the way to sembawang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J lo was wrong man. Gavin where got quiet. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling him to talk because it will be very weird if we kept quiet. Den he will dl and say , 'talk wad? Nth to talk la...' but after that he will talk about something else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that the most quiet ones know the most secrets. HAHA. And Gavin know a lot because he always sit there and observe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed a lot throughout the trip home~ :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later im going to eat breakfast with my Mummy! Yay. FREE breakfast!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that im going to do Flash later with Old man and Genn. I rather edit 3 movies than do 1 Flash. No, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i can finish Flash by around 3 or 4 pm... then after that can edit the movie. Hopefully i can finish 2 projects within today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE IN T104 HANG ON!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAMPATEH NEH!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115508508081995627?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115508508081995627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115508508081995627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115508508081995627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115508508081995627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/sorry-for-being-very-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115499137674580603</id><published>2006-08-08T07:43:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T07:56:16.760+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SO HAPPY!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know when im happy you all are happy so i decided to tell you all im happy to make u all happy. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my camera a few days back and i was so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, after searching it for an hour, i found it under the sofa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the strange thing is, i searched under the sofa already. And it wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis told me to search carefully again cuz sometimes, there can be what situations when you can't see or find things becuz a ghost is covering them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREAKED ME OUT CAN???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah piang eh. Wah lau eh. Wah kao eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So being a brave girl, i looked all over the house again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA DAAA...! I FOUND IT! I FOUND IT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy that i actually said bye to my sis when she left the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so looking forward to the chalet! Im going to start planning tml. Theres so much to do, and its going to be so much fun!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wallet ain't there. I think im never going to get it back. I know why that person kept my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because he wanted my neoprints. HAHAHAHAH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE FLASH, I HATE FLASH, I HATE FLASH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i am editing the video, i feel so much relieved and on track. On flash, i felt like i was going to choke anytime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite sweet is now Natural Confect. Unbearables! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun like to have dreamless sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115499137674580603?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115499137674580603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115499137674580603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115499137674580603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115499137674580603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-so-happy-i-know-when-im-happy-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115487120622306506</id><published>2006-08-06T22:08:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T22:33:26.243+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me begin by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0714pictures0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0714pictures0018.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BIG KISS FOR... [* GenN *] [* GloriA *] [* ScotT *] [* WellA *] [* GaviN *]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really cheered up by the surprise chocolate ice-cream. Really din expect u all to notice what i say for all my ramblings. I HEART MY GAGS AND INV 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mummy cooked red bean soup today! I bought the red beans! Thats why it turned out nice.. haha. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115487120622306506?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115487120622306506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115487120622306506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115487120622306506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115487120622306506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/let-me-begin-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115475379528522787</id><published>2006-08-05T13:44:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T13:56:35.296+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOST MY WALLET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO SAD. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened to me when i was primary 5, when i returned someone's wallet and after a few months, i lost mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wonder, how come everytime someone else always get to enjoy the feeling of having back something they lost? And i never had the chance to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious things that i hold close to my heart, things that cannot be bought, things that represent events that will never ever happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost them. Perhaps this is a sign. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking take my money, but just return my wallet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let Monday be my lucky day. Please please please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115475379528522787?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115475379528522787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115475379528522787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115475379528522787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115475379528522787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-lost-my-wallet.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115470299102157851</id><published>2006-08-04T23:18:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T23:49:51.033+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me show you the dog that i would like to own when i have my own place! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/long%20hair%20chi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/long%20hair%20chi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a large dog, i will have a Cisco system. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i will get attached, haha. IF i don't get attached, this extremely-adorable-hundered percent-gorgeous dog can keep me company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to walk my dog on the beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell all my secrets and cry to my pet again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall give her kisses and hugs when theres no one for me to give them to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will have a very cute name. Perhaps Jewel. I like the word Jewel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her bed shall have artificial but pretty jewels put up by me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will love all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I just felt like indulging myself in saying bo liao things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im getting tired. I shall try to improve the label and meet my inv 9 tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to learn how to dance 3 bears. Can somebody do it with me??? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nitex peeps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the following is for people i love. And you know who you are~!~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* stretch out both your hands and place your right arm on your left shoulder and your left arm at your right shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Now squeeze really really hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*That my hug for you guys~ haha. Slp titex~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115470299102157851?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115470299102157851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115470299102157851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115470299102157851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115470299102157851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/let-me-show-you-dog-that-i-would-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115467958188107173</id><published>2006-08-04T17:13:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T17:19:41.893+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wenting is very sad, and on the verge of tears while she is typing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. I really really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone buys me a chocolate ice-cream now, i will be very very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that chocolate can lift my spirits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sad and frustrated that i took it out on SmarterChild on msn just now. Haha. Better than take it out on my friends right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geminis are so fickle-minded. They just can't make up their mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I or am I not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115467958188107173?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115467958188107173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115467958188107173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115467958188107173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115467958188107173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/wenting-is-very-sad-and-on-verge-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115464530425328792</id><published>2006-08-04T07:16:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T07:48:24.296+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Felt really frustrated watching Love @ 0 degrees that i kept on tsk-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never ever should my boyfriend ( if i have one ) shout at me to defend or protect another girl. It is just plain wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115464530425328792?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115464530425328792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115464530425328792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115464530425328792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115464530425328792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/felt-really-frustrated-watching-love-0.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115448500514450354</id><published>2006-08-02T11:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T23:42:24.006+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First of all, A BIG HUG to Inv 9 for finally finishing our Green Tea journey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best it, we did great!!! :D I love you guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Inv 9 company. A group of about-to-be-successful teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/DSC00638.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/DSC00638.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know my top is ah ma-ish ok. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Now, let me show you the funniest photo on earth. Credits to Jorge~ ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us looked like this originally:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/Photo%2061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/Photo%2061.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing our adorable friend... MR POTATO MAN!!!! * claps wildly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/Photo%2045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/Photo%2045.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/Photo%2040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/Photo%2040.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww... ain't he cute? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some of the funny pics~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/Photo%2049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/Photo%2049.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/Photo%2052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/Photo%2052.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/Photo%2053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/Photo%2053.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/Photo%2054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/Photo%2054.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/Photo%2057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/Photo%2057.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/Photo%2060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/Photo%2060.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/Photo%2063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/Photo%2063.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun taking the pictures~ Laugh until my stomach ache like siao. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE [ Gloria ] [Genn] [Old Man] [ Potato Man ] [ Jorge ] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love people who can make me laugh, or do things together with me that are unglam, funny and ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im glad to have found them! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wenting is very happy at this moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115448500514450354?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115448500514450354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115448500514450354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115448500514450354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115448500514450354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/first-of-all-big-hug-to-inv-9-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115440992270086865</id><published>2006-08-01T14:23:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T14:25:22.713+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe that Inv 9's journey of GREEN TEA is going to end in just about an hr more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so nervous, yet excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now going through what we are going to say ltr on in the presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope i wun make a blunders when im talking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really hope things to go well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115440992270086865?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115440992270086865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115440992270086865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115440992270086865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115440992270086865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-cant-believe-that-inv-9s-journey-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115422477742167718</id><published>2006-07-30T10:34:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T10:59:37.436+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cried so hard last night. Because of those cruel words that came out of that biatch's mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called Doris at 1am because i needed someone to talk to. Badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was always more calm than me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nose was blocked until i had difficulty swallowing. My voice was thin and frail, my eyes puffy like shit. I was not like the Wenting i always present in front of others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guts always grow when i am feeling sad. I don't care about that long hair freak that will crawl out from under the sofa, i don't care about those shadows that i always imagine will flick pass the walls. I don't care about anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night before i called Doris, i went into the kitchen, where my pet rabbit used to be, and i started to cry. My pet rabbit was always there for me whenever i needed someone to talk to late in the night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will have no objections, and just listen quietly. And i know he is crying with me deep in his heart. The feeling of his silky fur always calms me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doris told me even though that biatch shouldn't have said those things, but I can't deny the fact that what she said is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is like someone rubbing salt over a neglected wound. It hurts so much.. but it will heal faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What that biatch said jerked me back to the reality i have been trying to accept, yet escape at the same time. No matter how hard i try, things wun be what they used to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody understand me as much as Doris do. She knows my every thought and move. It is almost impossible to pretend in front of her. We will always switch roles when either of us is sad. Sometimes she would play the logical role, and i the emotional role. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what i said, it hurts, but it will heal faster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triple eyelids this morning. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115422477742167718?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115422477742167718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115422477742167718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115422477742167718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115422477742167718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/cried-so-hard-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115409888167773156</id><published>2006-07-28T23:33:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T08:33:27.610+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PHOTOS AND PHOTOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group went into the 2nd phase of our final location video project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just not go into what we saw,felt and heard that night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i am definately glad to be feeling the sunlight on my skin, hearing the birds chirp again after that terrible night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is under situation like this that shows how much your friends care about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IM HAPPY TO SAY ALL OF THEM PASSED. :] With flying colors. * grins widely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0077.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Web Design Lessons!!! I so love my G.A.G.S~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0078.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0080.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH. MONSTERS INC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0081.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria and Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0085.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G.A.G.S in the toilet~ Hahz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0087.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plastic knife, Strawberry red dye and honey. GUESS what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0098.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It becomes BLOOD. It will be used for the stabbing later on in the film :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0096.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH!! Blood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0097.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jorge trying to act psycho. Looks real huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0099.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's Genn's turn~ Haha. But she still looks cute lar. Like amazed at the blood~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0089.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo... im drinking teh blood! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0091.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0091.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats so horribly spastic Pearlyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0100.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genn and me camwhoring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0103.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0110.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its nighttime alrdy.. and we have started to film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0113.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the place where Jorge stabs me, and after which i topple to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0115.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally cool isn't it? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0116.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discussing the scenes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0118.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I love this shot man. Jorge looks so ready and i looked... pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0120.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't whining. No. SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0121.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0121.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria feels inspired~ Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0122.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAH. Pearlyn is so serious~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0727filming0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0727filming0126.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our director and lead actor camwhoring for a while~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats bout it peeps. But another round of photos will be up soon~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CREDITS TO LOVELY GENN FOR THE TAKING THE PHOTOS. MUACK. XOXOXOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115409888167773156?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115409888167773156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115409888167773156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115409888167773156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115409888167773156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/photos-and-photos-my-group-went-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115399230983804080</id><published>2006-07-27T18:24:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T18:25:09.853+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's just keep it simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115399230983804080?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115399230983804080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115399230983804080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115399230983804080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115399230983804080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/lets-just-keep-it-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115389571925756006</id><published>2006-07-26T15:22:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T15:35:19.270+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STUPID AIA GUY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was gorging on the rice bowl in the atrium, with my damn nice retro Elva song playing when he suddenly came up 'JUST TO ASK A FEW QNS.' I looked at the clock. 1.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, since S&amp;W starts at 3, i shall give him a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, AIA stands for American Insurance something larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he told me hes from AIA, i just nodded. Cause when he was blabbering, i was nodding pretending to be listening. Then he asked, ' Do you then know what is our core business?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT. So i said, ' oh. oh. em. em. Bank and money stuff?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry. I threw MCM's face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBVIOUSLY they deal with insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thats not my point alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE POINT IS: At that point of time, gravity seemed to be stronger than ever, and my mucus was swarming down to the ground like bees to honey. I can't blow my nose in front of him, so i kept sniffing. And all of you know how hard it is to defy gravity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And damn, sniffing hard makes me look like a drug addict. Somemore i was gorging on the rice bowl. I look so pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NVM, the guy himself is more pathetic. HE PRYS INTO MY PRIVATE LIFE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is worse than old man can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asks me shit qns about saving. What do i spend on, how much do i save~~~~~~ -_- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it obvious just by seeing me gorge on the rice bowl that i spend all my money on FOOD? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he goes on to tell me how important it is to save, how can i use the money in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN THE WORST PART IS WHEN THIS IRRITATING HOUSEFLY DECIDED TO COME PLAY CATCH WITH ME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It very paiseh to have this housefly buzzing around you, cause it will seem as if you haven't bath for 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO SAVE BUT I CAN'T SAVE. Thats what i told him after he kept telling me to save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN LAH. Dun wan to save means dun wan to save right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the story ended with him telling me he will contact me 1 yr later, which is the time he feels i am ready for saving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. Is he NUTS?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115389571925756006?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115389571925756006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115389571925756006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115389571925756006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115389571925756006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/stupid-aia-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115386894418869879</id><published>2006-07-26T08:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T08:09:04.200+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its 7am and school starts at 3pm for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it. My nose is blocked and my eyes are puffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun wanna go for aerobics~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115386894418869879?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115386894418869879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115386894418869879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115386894418869879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115386894418869879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-7am-and-school-starts-at-3pm-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115384041133698857</id><published>2006-07-26T00:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T00:13:31.346+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its very sad not be part of all the excitement of the latest gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to know what they are talking about, yet on the other hand i don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its okay. No gossip can escape my clutches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TML THERE IS NO C.A.T.S!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I so hate my CATS class. Esp that bossy biatch. She thinks shes funny, organised and intelligent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUI. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whats with the straw project? IT IS SO RETARDED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not give us a tin of ginger cookies and ask us to build the tallest ginger house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group that can still sprinkle M&amp;Ms on the house and not let it topple shall win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats more interesting than stupid straws. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love my INV 9. Nitex pple. XOXOXOXOXOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115384041133698857?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115384041133698857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115384041133698857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115384041133698857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115384041133698857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-very-sad-not-be-part-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115378643896109186</id><published>2006-07-25T08:55:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T09:13:58.973+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I shall stop being so crazy over my Handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's attached anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waste so much energy for what right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should just concentrate on feeling happy, and gossiping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------|&lt;br /&gt;Go study with that whoever for all i care. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARGH. I HATE THIS WEDNESDAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115378643896109186?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115378643896109186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115378643896109186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115378643896109186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115378643896109186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-shall-stop-being-so-crazy-over-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115372696852608612</id><published>2006-07-24T16:29:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T16:42:48.540+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SAW MY HANDSOME TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS JUST SO FAB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL YOU GUYS OUT THERE. HE IS YOUR ROLE MODEL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115372696852608612?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115372696852608612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115372696852608612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115372696852608612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115372696852608612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-saw-my-handsome-today-he-is-just-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115371371466599993</id><published>2006-07-24T13:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T13:01:54.676+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Never try mixing liquid blush and powdered ones together on your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you'd fancy a monkey butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115371371466599993?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115371371466599993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115371371466599993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115371371466599993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115371371466599993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/never-try-mixing-liquid-blush-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115366588582302744</id><published>2006-07-23T23:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T23:52:57.096+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok. I am now grinning in front of my comp screen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/IMG_1706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/IMG_1706.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only crazier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE MY NEW SKIN SO TOTALLY ROCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. &lt;br /&gt;My heart just melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart melts everytime i see my Remba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Ya know.. i was in friendster... clicking around... and happened to stumble onto some of his photos... haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ya right. S.T.U.M.B.L.E.D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*takes deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Thats enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Had my maths tuition today. And i noticed that he always lean against the wall and bang his head when i answer his qns wrongly. I think next he would be vomitting blood, then vigorously injecting himself with tranquilizers ( heck how u spell that) and finally, he clutches his chest and falls to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i will hold his hand and exclaim full of passion, ' Oh~ please don't die! I'm sorry! I promise you i will finish my tuition homework! '&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM BS-ING. Were you actually reading everything i wrote above? :] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost fainted when he talked to me about physics during tuition. It kinda weird huh~ I did not do any serious thingy on physics but i practised like siao for maths. Yet i got a B3 for my sci and failed my maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANG. That D7 ruined my pretty score sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister flew back already. There wasn't any crying, compared to how bad it was when she first flew over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carried my 5 yr old cousin Darren and put him on the trolley that they have in the airport. ( DON'T TELL ME IT'S NOT A TROLLEY. LAO NIANG SAY IT IS A TROLLEY DEN IT SHALL BE A TROLLEY )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADORABLE Darren!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0131cny0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0131cny0007.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so cute! And what makes him a genius is the fact that HE LOVES ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i pushed him round the airport, and everything he points to is called Ball-ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An attempt to tell him they are not ball-balls results in an ear-piercing scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall have 2 in the future. If i have a daughter, i shall name her Belle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, will i even get married? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late. And im having my last lecture tml~ Shall slp early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thks glo for telling my tml there is an editing test for locvid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO EVERYONE I LOVE AND I AM NICE TO, GOOD LUCK FOR THE TEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HEART YOU ALL. XOXOXOXOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115366588582302744?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115366588582302744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115366588582302744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115366588582302744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115366588582302744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115355681383319181</id><published>2006-07-22T16:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T17:26:53.856+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After eating Mac with Glo, Genn and Pearlyn ( loud laugh )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took 184 with Pearlyn ( loud laugh again ). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearlyn sat four seats away from me cuz it was very crowded on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was sitting in the four seaters thingy, with this girl in front of me. So struggling to balance my FAILED project, my laptop, i fell aslp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dreaming of something and my legs just jerked and i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALAS! I kicked the girl hard on her legs when my legs jerked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was staring big-eyed at me, when my boards slided down the seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT. i am always throwing my own face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i picked them up and looked out of the window, pretending nth happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stared at me for like 5 secs more before i fell alsp again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so never gonna stay awake for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hopping onto 171, i fell alsp again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1/2 hr passed -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* GIRL! GIRL! WAKE UP! *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, grabbed my things and ran down the bus, which was alrdy empty, it's aircon switched off, parked in the interchange, and the bus uncle, with his hands on his hips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the first time it happened. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope Monday will be a better day. So much happened. I want to be gossiping and laughing with ym G.A.G.S and Inv 9 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mummy cooked red bean soup and meat pie! Nice nice nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my sis is going back to Adelaide at 10pm tonight. I got to buy a big pack of Famous Amos cookies and i gave her my kitty earrings because she said she liked them~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im such a nice sister ain't I? * grinz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to experience the stage when my ex is showing signs of having eligible or prospective gfs at his surroundings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN, i feel so helpless and useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i just can't change myself. I like my religion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, whatever. It's over isn't it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall try to enjoy singlehood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a shopping trip asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so many things to buy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i can see Rebma on Monday!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115355681383319181?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115355681383319181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115355681383319181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115355681383319181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115355681383319181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/after-eating-mac-with-glo-genn-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115342337490374147</id><published>2006-07-21T04:19:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T04:22:54.913+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SO REGRET SAYING STAYING OVERNIGHT IN SCHOOL IS COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT SUCKS BIG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM FLITHY, IM SMELLY, IM HUNGRY, IM SLEEPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am eating Double Decker crackers now as my dinner. Damn man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is so tired. And we just finished like the first part of our long long script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to appreciate every suspense film from now on. And you better too. CUZ ITS DAMN DIFFICULT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am so blardy scared. Can you even imagine staying from 7pm to 10am in the FMS BLOCK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I must be crazy to say its cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to bathe. LIKE NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115342337490374147?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115342337490374147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115342337490374147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115342337490374147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115342337490374147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-so-regret-saying-staying-overnight.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115337064537082386</id><published>2006-07-20T13:27:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T13:44:05.380+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aerobics was fun yesterday! We did a fast song called Drink, Drank, Drunk. And plus a lot of steps and trained our abs. But KNOWING i have none, i shall say i am starting to form mine. Although i know i wun have it EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my grp is going to film overnight in school! Its the coolest thing ever. ( note that scott is spying on me while i am typing this, and wiping his blood because he tried to fight with Gav. you know the outcome )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought my towel, toothbrush, toiletries, lappy and my clothes for the next day, which is FBTs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tho im excited over this overnight thing, im also scared that my acting will suc later on. I shall try my best. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall update u guys on my Lacoste family in Sims ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*OK!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Clark and Lois got married with all their friends gathered together. And then they woohooed ( which is you know,) and then Lois got pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 days which is about 10mth + in real life, Lois gave birth to an adorable baby girl called Belle Lacoste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date, Belle is already a teenager. And shes pretty. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Lois had already given birth to another baby, called Aurora Lacoste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In about 2 days, Aurora will grow up to a young toddler and thats when Lois have to potty train her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so looking forward to Aurora growing up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to catch up with Pirates of the Carribean 1 last night, so that i am able to link it with the part 2. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to watch PotC with me? :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115337064537082386?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115337064537082386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115337064537082386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115337064537082386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115337064537082386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/aerobics-was-fun-yesterday-we-did-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115323665343368886</id><published>2006-07-19T00:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T00:30:53.453+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ain't this blogskin sweet~ :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i had a post all ready for you guys but some damn thing happened on the way when it was going to get published thus, it is officially gone. And these kind of inspirational things, ah~ you can do it only once. Thus, i shall summarize it for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met my *'_'* on MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is just SO CUTE!!! Nvm if angeline says hes not, her mind is all filled up with that mixed blood malcolm of hers. I think hes not even mixed at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall give *'_'* a name to replace his name so i can openly talk about him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets call him REBMA. [ YES. HE'S GOT SMALL EYES ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. It is the reversed version of AMBER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. but in reality hes got a really fab girlf and i in fact, think they are very sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whenever i talk about Rebma and me, it's all a honeyed dream of mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels good to openly discuss about guys once again, but i paid a heavy price for that. ANYWAY, it just feel so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was on MONDAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for TUES's post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I PASSED MY MARKETING TEST!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIPPEE YIPPEE YIPPEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks genn and glo for revising with me. If not, i sure fail wan nah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall study hard for all my test because it really makes me SO ON CLOUD NINE that i scored well for the test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VITA IS THE BEST ROSE GREEN TEA EVER. &lt;br /&gt;NO COMPETITION CAN KILL IT.&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/30184126-115323665343368886?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115323665343368886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115323665343368886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115323665343368886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115323665343368886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/aint-this-blogskin-sweet-anyways-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115312262007394795</id><published>2006-07-17T16:46:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T16:50:20.090+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/2006_0714pictures0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/2006_0714pictures0016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO CHIO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115312262007394795?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115312262007394795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115312262007394795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115312262007394795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115312262007394795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am-so-chio.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30184126.post-115309641192666611</id><published>2006-07-17T09:21:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T09:33:31.943+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(sorry for typing in caps. im realli angry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY AM I IN SCHOOL AT 8.00AM WHEN SCHOOL STARTS AT BLARDY 10AM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I AM A GOOD GIRL. BECAUSE I WANT TO PASS MY MEDSOC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT SOMEHOW, CIRCUMSTANCES JUST WUN ALLOW ME TO DO WHAT I WANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARDON ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK IT MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have done what i should do. And even what is out of my responsibility area. Damn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 5.30am just to reach school on time to finish my project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT BUT BUT BUT BUT. F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a vulgar hooligan in this entry. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes i am also late for this, for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT HOR. This time is different okaayyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do know why it is different right? Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*roars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/1600/_38194011_mgmlogo300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7700/2046/320/_38194011_mgmlogo300.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate that plastic smile of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30184126-115309641192666611?l=roses--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/feeds/115309641192666611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30184126&amp;postID=115309641192666611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115309641192666611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30184126/posts/default/115309641192666611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roses--.blogspot.com/2006/07/sorry-for-typing-in-caps.html' title=''/><author><name>Roses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15332916877664574887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
