<?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-7596588</id><updated>2012-01-02T04:20:50.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LittLe PooPsie piE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1537638663962237960?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/1537638663962237960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=1537638663962237960' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1537638663962237960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1537638663962237960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2008/01/moved.html' title='MOVED!!'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-583534614933840577</id><published>2008-01-02T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T21:05:54.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wish you were here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3tyLM0jO1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/O_OtPYHZJUo/s1600-h/DSC05535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3tyLM0jO1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/O_OtPYHZJUo/s320/DSC05535.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150836135574059858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3txks0jO0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/0tTPag5qexw/s1600-h/DSC05884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3txks0jO0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/0tTPag5qexw/s320/DSC05884.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150835474149096258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3twwM0jOzI/AAAAAAAAAJo/O9MDXzse7AI/s1600-h/DSC05419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3twwM0jOzI/AAAAAAAAAJo/O9MDXzse7AI/s320/DSC05419.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150834572205964082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3tu9M0jOyI/AAAAAAAAAJg/AkJ0dK6bIBY/s1600-h/DSC01044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3tu9M0jOyI/AAAAAAAAAJg/AkJ0dK6bIBY/s320/DSC01044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150832596521007906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3tuH80jOxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/O_foHghnS10/s1600-h/DSC05292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3tuH80jOxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/O_foHghnS10/s320/DSC05292.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150831681692973842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys made paris even more beautiful than it already is.&lt;br /&gt;i still cant believe we MET up half way around the way.&lt;br /&gt;love ya peeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next trip: bangkok&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-583534614933840577?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/583534614933840577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-6935086383705824701</id><published>2008-01-02T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T02:06:04.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from my white wonderful fabulous xmas in europe.&lt;br /&gt;i really wished i could blog every single minute of it, &lt;br /&gt;because it was really that fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moments with andy was great.&lt;br /&gt;my first christmas away from the family, guilty but no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;results were surprisingly good this sem.&lt;br /&gt;considering this was probably the toughest sem &lt;br /&gt;as it is commonly as the killer sem for the maths major students.&lt;br /&gt;and with such a cramped up exam schedule&lt;br /&gt;i must say i'm quite satisfied for both maths papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall not expect too much right.&lt;br /&gt;just so glad i managed to pull my GPA up and am only a mere0.03 away from the next level of honours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boy the fantastically well and i'm happy for him.&lt;br /&gt;hardwork paid of.&lt;br /&gt;a 0.06 gap to close for first.&lt;br /&gt;more hard work next sem for him i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know he can do it.&lt;br /&gt;first is yours babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3qA080jOwI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/f2i4sITOGVw/s1600-h/DSC06032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R3qA080jOwI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/f2i4sITOGVw/s320/DSC06032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150570771019676418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smuacks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-6935086383705824701?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i love the sunset of the alps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-4073056317653139800?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/4073056317653139800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=4073056317653139800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4073056317653139800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4073056317653139800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/12/to-spend-my-christmas-in-europe.html' title='i&apos;m dreaming of a white christmas'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R27CaM0jOvI/AAAAAAAAAJI/fgAILLSSAy0/s72-c/DSC05999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-3919156619688215529</id><published>2007-12-08T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T01:01:29.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CANT Wait</title><content type='html'>the luggages are 3/4 packed.&lt;br /&gt;2 huge luggage...&lt;br /&gt;and probably another 2 to bring up to the cabin.&lt;br /&gt;my little girls presents too. gosh&lt;br /&gt;lots of baggage there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swiss pass settled.&lt;br /&gt;despatch finally got to my house after 4 hours of stipulated time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;collecting my old navy winter goodies tmr.&lt;br /&gt;it made it IN time.&lt;br /&gt;wheeee.... pretty scarves.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money to be changed soon.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE pray that the exchange rate remains low PLEASE!!!&lt;br /&gt;7000k worth of money to be changed..&lt;br /&gt;even the slightest decimal makes significant differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant think of any else&lt;br /&gt;now that things are finally more or less settled.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i should put my mind at ease and enjoy the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;there's still train tickets to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;but that's not till i reach geneva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting the girls at minds tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;games day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-3919156619688215529?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/3919156619688215529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=3919156619688215529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3919156619688215529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3919156619688215529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/12/cant-wait.html' title='CANT Wait'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-424482885146794860</id><published>2007-12-05T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T02:07:15.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wad's a trip without planning</title><content type='html'>suddenly i really wished i never had thought of my fairytale trip when my cousin asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but how can anyone say no to gorgeous, photo heaven scenic switzerland. &lt;br /&gt;and a WHITE christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;with all these screwed up planning.&lt;br /&gt;being mostly responsible for it&lt;br /&gt;and alot alot of money involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;considering that we're all still students&lt;br /&gt;budgeting is darn important and impossible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly wished i never said yes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-424482885146794860?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/424482885146794860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=424482885146794860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/424482885146794860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/424482885146794860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/12/wads-trip-without-planning.html' title='wad&apos;s a trip without planning'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-4126450589254743879</id><published>2007-12-02T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:42:07.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seriously...it doesnt make a difference</title><content type='html'>wearing a life jacket and not.&lt;br /&gt;seriously dun make much of a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost drowned once.&lt;br /&gt;and i WAS wearing a life-jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remembered capsizing once during training.&lt;br /&gt;and my sail was on top of me.&lt;br /&gt;my lifejacket got hooked to some part of the boom.&lt;br /&gt;and the boat was overturning.&lt;br /&gt;i was caught in between the boat trying to force me down and me trying to push myself up to the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was terrible.&lt;br /&gt;trying to find my way out of the sail...&lt;br /&gt;struggled and the life jacket finally got unhooked.&lt;br /&gt;drank loads of water and was choking like mad when i surfaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i realized..&lt;br /&gt;drowning was the worst way to die.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how he felt....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-4126450589254743879?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/4126450589254743879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=4126450589254743879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4126450589254743879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4126450589254743879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/12/seriouslyit-doesnt-make-difference.html' title='seriously...it doesnt make a difference'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-6779076656446086465</id><published>2007-12-01T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T00:22:42.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i just wish we din have to say bye this way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R1A3YwxondI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Nt8dOKq0zoI/s1600-R/330439179l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R1A3YwxondI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jw8ZRqTjNos/s320/330439179l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138668073379208658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll be fine up there&lt;br /&gt;wont you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-6779076656446086465?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/6779076656446086465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=6779076656446086465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6779076656446086465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6779076656446086465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/12/for-you.html' title='i just wish we din have to say bye this way...'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/R1A3YwxondI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jw8ZRqTjNos/s72-c/330439179l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5012984479722094329</id><published>2007-12-01T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T00:26:05.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>retail thep</title><content type='html'>a short 2 hour shopping therapy with my prissy dear today.&lt;br /&gt;got home with a new inner beauty.&lt;br /&gt;and shades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally found a pair of shades &lt;br /&gt;that fit my bridge-less nose.&lt;br /&gt;happineesssss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my boy cant laugh at me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5012984479722094329?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5012984479722094329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5012984479722094329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5012984479722094329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5012984479722094329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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was lesser coverage on him.&lt;br /&gt;only knew he was 20 and still in NS.&lt;br /&gt;school? cca? all was not reported.&lt;br /&gt;not until today when i read lianhe zao bao.&lt;br /&gt;that i found the picture looking super familar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we arent close at all.&lt;br /&gt;but for a live to be taken away.&lt;br /&gt;at such a young age so suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;a sense of loss no doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never knew he was a rower. &lt;br /&gt;apparently he only joined when he was in NS.&lt;br /&gt;that was how good he was huh.&lt;br /&gt;he was such a quiet boy back in SA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weizheng..&lt;br /&gt;hope you're better on the other side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-687941236363547148?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-4359453048514882824</id><published>2007-11-25T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T15:46:24.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cant believe</title><content type='html'>i'm so bored that i'm actually watching stairway to heaven on channel U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its such a soapy drama-mama korean show&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;i dun even know wad i'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll start watching greys soon.&lt;br /&gt;soon. when i can get hold of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;praying hard for the poor dragon-boaters that are missing.&lt;br /&gt;as a sailor. i can totally understand wad actually happen.&lt;br /&gt;tides. waves. undercurrents. scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a 5 second scare when andy called me.&lt;br /&gt;we tot it was SAILORS who were training in thailand.&lt;br /&gt;turned out otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;*phew*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still. please let them be safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-4359453048514882824?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/4359453048514882824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=4359453048514882824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4359453048514882824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4359453048514882824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/11/cant-believe.html' title='cant believe'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-2783925017678916744</id><published>2007-11-24T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T22:32:26.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when its overrr</title><content type='html'>3 papers in 6 days was no joke.&lt;br /&gt;panic attacks before geog paper and calculus paper..&lt;br /&gt;trying to rush through the 2 papers was nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog was once again... er.&lt;br /&gt;made me wonder why i studied for it.&lt;br /&gt;i bet the lecturer is gonna get so frustrated with marking my paper&lt;br /&gt;since she din like A level students.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i tried my best.&lt;br /&gt;balancing geog and cal wasn't easy.&lt;br /&gt;geog ONE day before cal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cal wasnt as bad as i tot it would be.&lt;br /&gt;doubt i'll need to repeat the mod. &lt;br /&gt;*phewwwwwWwwwwwwwww*&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i can manage a B for it.&lt;br /&gt;i would a realllllly happy girl man.&lt;br /&gt;B for CAL 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cross my fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since everything came and ended so fast.&lt;br /&gt;a sudden sense of loss now.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one to play with. &lt;br /&gt;how sad.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for my frens to end their papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for the trip to swiss..paris&lt;br /&gt;grace!&lt;br /&gt;jinpeng!&lt;br /&gt;wheeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging is getting really i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cause i dunno how to vent my frustrations anymore.&lt;br /&gt;feels better to keep everything in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-2783925017678916744?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/2783925017678916744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=2783925017678916744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2783925017678916744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2783925017678916744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/11/when-its-overrr.html' title='when its overrr'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5667976499891620872</id><published>2007-11-14T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T13:01:17.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dun need a third</title><content type='html'>ARGH ARGH ARGH~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5667976499891620872?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5667976499891620872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5667976499891620872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5667976499891620872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5667976499891620872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-dun-need-third.html' title='i dun need a third'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8986180286875948620</id><published>2007-11-12T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T00:56:37.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by jess</title><content type='html'>7 random / weird facts about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i cant drink any chocolate-based milk in the morning. i'm bound to visit the toilet if i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. when i listen to music, i dun listen to the lyrics. i prefer IDENTIFYING the instruments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i cant stand it when people touch my nose. i'll sneeze like crazee thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. i shower in less than 5 mins. maybe cause i was "trained" to during my sailing days......but i just dun like being under the shower for too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i LOVE biting and chewing. see what i do to my straws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. i kept a bunch of my hair when i cut it my hair in j2. i loved the way the sun bleached my hair golden brown naturally WAD. oh and before that cut, i din cut or even trim my hair for 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. my left knee-cap is not capped properly, so yes it hurts if i run too much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8986180286875948620?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8986180286875948620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8986180286875948620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8986180286875948620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8986180286875948620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/11/tagged-by-jess.html' title='tagged by jess'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-2891568412518191983</id><published>2007-11-05T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:43:09.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh</title><content type='html'>you know you're not focusing when your non-maths fren solved your maths question.&lt;br /&gt;you feel really (&amp;@&amp;#^#*^@(&amp;^!*&amp;^*&amp;@&amp;&amp;^*&amp;)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad's worst is that you screwed up an entire module that is to YOUR advantage.&lt;br /&gt;and when the lec-tur-er decides comment on every individuals' presentation straight after they finish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know it sucks because...&lt;br /&gt;you're the FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;which means you're unable to know wad she's looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;not in a very good mood now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-2891568412518191983?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/2891568412518191983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=2891568412518191983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2891568412518191983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2891568412518191983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/11/argh.html' title='argh'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-3107385434826395792</id><published>2007-10-28T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T23:57:39.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>men are from mars, women are from venus.</title><content type='html'>the title speaks for itself.&lt;br /&gt;nuff said.&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 can understand why girls turn les.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-3107385434826395792?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/3107385434826395792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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anymore</title><content type='html'>i kinda hate blogging recently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see no point in ranting or even saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;not that i dun have anything to say&lt;br /&gt;but it seems like suddenly..&lt;br /&gt;everything is just stuck inside.&lt;br /&gt;you just dunno who to turn to, or even what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just found out a dear friend of mine has been really upset over the last couple days.&lt;br /&gt;sobbing her hearts out because of r/s issues.&lt;br /&gt;if it wasnt for my exams.. i wouldnt mind flying over earlier to accompany her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its cause i feel what she feels.&lt;br /&gt;and its not nice feeling that way... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever felt that the whole world has disappeared and you're just left stranded there alone.&lt;br /&gt;no one to turn to?&lt;br /&gt;i would never wanna feel that way again.&lt;br /&gt;never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you darling... *hugs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1248574407416730888?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/1248574407416730888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=1248574407416730888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1248574407416730888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1248574407416730888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-kinda-hate-blogging-recently-see-no.html' title='just not the same anymore'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-2121466570630203840</id><published>2007-10-25T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T20:12:08.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first was an awfully bad sore throat that makes swallowing the most painful thing in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a day. many herbal tea and honey water and of course chocolates to make it go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm struck with horrible flu and cough.&lt;br /&gt;just about to cough out every internal organs i've.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bless me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more week to algebra quiz&lt;br /&gt;2 more weeks to calculus midterm&lt;br /&gt;3 more weeks to driving test, maths exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'm in this state?&lt;br /&gt;i pretty much cant do much. efficiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the week passed fast with my boy's 21st&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i rememebered last friday going around buying the bbq stuff and collecting the cakes.&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow is friday!!!&lt;br /&gt;goodness gracious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-2121466570630203840?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/2121466570630203840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=2121466570630203840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2121466570630203840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2121466570630203840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/10/first-was-awfully-bad-sore-throat-that.html' title=''/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-3770839787240116419</id><published>2007-10-18T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T18:52:16.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you've gotta be kidding me</title><content type='html'>before i can even breathe, relax and say "Algebra mid test is over"&lt;br /&gt;news of calculus mid test comes along.&lt;br /&gt;mid-test 2 weeks before calculus exam&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn stress now.&lt;br /&gt;because i'm still figuring out the maze of CAL2.&lt;br /&gt;its nuts.&lt;br /&gt;crazee..&lt;br /&gt;tough. &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/7596588-3770839787240116419?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/3770839787240116419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=3770839787240116419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3770839787240116419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3770839787240116419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/10/youve-gotta-be-kidding-me.html' title='you&apos;ve gotta be kidding me'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5221896350045221394</id><published>2007-10-06T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T01:20:16.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i sincerely thank my lucky stars</title><content type='html'>a guy saved my handphone on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;i dropped it on 179.&lt;br /&gt;and i went down the bus and entered the train station before i finally realized i din have my phone with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panic attack can.&lt;br /&gt;prayed and figured that people on 179 are mostly students&lt;br /&gt;and hence will be nice enough to return me phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;managed to find a fren and called my phone.&lt;br /&gt;the guy PICKED UP.&lt;br /&gt;met him at jurong point...&lt;br /&gt;and sigh sigh sigh...&lt;br /&gt;so happy i got it back ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks lady luck.&lt;br /&gt;you were really by my side man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a klutz. I KNOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5221896350045221394?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5221896350045221394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5221896350045221394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5221896350045221394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5221896350045221394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-sincerely-thank-my-lucky-stars.html' title='i sincerely thank my lucky stars'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-7629041683631718941</id><published>2007-10-06T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T01:23:06.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think you are right.&lt;br /&gt;the long and tedious rides to school is making my bad temper come back.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i'll be a nicer girl.&lt;br /&gt;promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll get used to the long mrt rides.&lt;br /&gt;i will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna look haggard.&lt;br /&gt;although i know i'm.&lt;br /&gt;i'm simply that tired of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-7629041683631718941?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/7629041683631718941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=7629041683631718941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/7629041683631718941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/7629041683631718941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-think-you-are-right.html' title=''/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-129489107246711176</id><published>2007-09-26T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T00:31:42.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>our fav pilot.</title><content type='html'>jp left for london on sat.&lt;br /&gt;boy oh boy will i/we miss him.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;hurry come back please smart ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rvk0QYW2mZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/B2j9iCgEb8s/s1600-h/DSC02080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rvk0QYW2mZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/B2j9iCgEb8s/s320/DSC02080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114176307876764050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rvkz5oW2mYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/jJa071EEIyI/s1600-h/DSC02073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rvkz5oW2mYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/jJa071EEIyI/s320/DSC02073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114175917034740098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that night, we were so deprived of mj.&lt;br /&gt;we "flew" to chong's house after sending jp off at 11+&lt;br /&gt;JUST TO PLAY.&lt;br /&gt;win liao rite?&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grace is leaving coming sat.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, you peeps really gotta stop leaving.&lt;br /&gt;can??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling lonely already&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-129489107246711176?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rvk0QYW2mZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/B2j9iCgEb8s/s72-c/DSC02080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-2282986514690683549</id><published>2007-09-26T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T00:07:07.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when money flies....</title><content type='html'>combined expenditure with the boy today was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$86 + $20 + $15 + $20 + $75 + $48 + $45 + $35 = er...i cant be bothered to tally&lt;br /&gt;but i know its alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because it din even started as a shopping trip.&lt;br /&gt;in fact it still din end up as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why did we still spend so much?&lt;br /&gt;i dun really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only know we're pretty broke now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-2282986514690683549?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/2282986514690683549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=2282986514690683549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2282986514690683549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2282986514690683549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-money-flies.html' title='when money flies....'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-3293759600793115428</id><published>2007-09-16T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T15:51:01.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school is never as interesting as it was last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to feel really old.&lt;br /&gt;i just need something more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-3293759600793115428?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/3293759600793115428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=3293759600793115428' 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boy could pick me up from there and head for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 74 bus ride took more than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;it was jammed all the way from marymount to sixth avenue.&lt;br /&gt;imagine that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm officially worn out.&lt;br /&gt;dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;by the time i reach school for lessons, i can hardly focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;officially a geography major instead of maths.&lt;br /&gt;hereby in the BA program instead of BSc.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my maths lecturer was darn upset i chose to switch majors.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i know i did it right this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go for a holiday in dec.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go for work and travel in usa.&lt;br /&gt;it seems to crash with practicum.&lt;br /&gt;*cross my fingers* and hope they allow me to go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-7505705758071996119</id><published>2007-09-06T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T17:42:00.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take it take it</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/985494"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/985494/1.gif" alt="Leaderboard" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com"&gt;&lt;br &gt;Create your own Friend Test here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-7505705758071996119?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/7505705758071996119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=7505705758071996119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/7505705758071996119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/7505705758071996119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/09/take-it-take-it.html' title='take it take it'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-7820041572512346301</id><published>2007-09-06T17:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T17:41:09.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>e-learning week. NOT</title><content type='html'>e-learning week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay home to do work?&lt;br /&gt;not.&lt;br /&gt;i hate learning from the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recorded lectures.&lt;br /&gt;discussion boards dun work for me.&lt;br /&gt;e-learning week= more hmwk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rather be back in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its thurdays.&lt;br /&gt;TGIF tmr.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;i can finally spend more time with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-7820041572512346301?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/7820041572512346301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=7820041572512346301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/7820041572512346301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/7820041572512346301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/09/e-learning-week-not.html' title='e-learning week. NOT'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-564358647810580010</id><published>2007-08-29T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T01:11:19.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm still trying to smile and be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today hasn't been a great day once again.&lt;br /&gt;trying so hard to be optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its true that when you're feeling down and low.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;everything seems against you.&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing goes the way you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i waited 45 mins for a bus today.&lt;br /&gt;just imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my driving retest is now at dated 05/01/08&lt;br /&gt;just freaking imagine AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;that's like how long later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno how much worst my life can go at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a really low. low. note.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its really god's calling to go back to church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-564358647810580010?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/564358647810580010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=564358647810580010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/564358647810580010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-6066442519404513089</id><published>2007-08-26T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T15:03:10.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>running low</title><content type='html'>i pray hard that i can pass tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;maths test.&lt;br /&gt;and driving definately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paying for lessons and everything else myself is seriously sucking me dry.&lt;br /&gt;i hope its a once and that's it thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant imagine having to continue taking more lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please please please.&lt;br /&gt;for now...&lt;br /&gt;i shall just go work on my maths test tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-6066442519404513089?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/6066442519404513089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=6066442519404513089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6066442519404513089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6066442519404513089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/08/running-low.html' title='running low'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-6985773254074562253</id><published>2007-08-23T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T22:09:32.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST</title><content type='html'>first the thumb drive i left in the usb port in the lib.&lt;br /&gt;my cute micro vault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a bad instinct that i lost something else.&lt;br /&gt;and guess wad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my PDL!!!&lt;br /&gt;4 more days to my TP and i have to freaking lose it.&lt;br /&gt;now i have to replace it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ultimate upsetness.&lt;br /&gt;i need happy food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-6985773254074562253?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-3400250194026196304</id><published>2007-08-21T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T21:09:21.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>downhill drive</title><content type='html'>life seems to going all a major downhill this couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to step on the accelerator and head uphill.&lt;br /&gt;you should have seen how fast i tried to zoom today with my PDL.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sprees are keeping me happy.&lt;br /&gt;so are happy food.&lt;br /&gt;but sprees are bad. REAL bad for my small little pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby baby.... PLEASE go to swiss with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-3400250194026196304?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/3400250194026196304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=3400250194026196304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3400250194026196304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3400250194026196304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/08/downhill-drive.html' title='downhill drive'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-3681990805236387158</id><published>2007-08-21T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T00:51:42.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its time to grow up.</title><content type='html'>to be independent.&lt;br /&gt;and not the little girl i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that doesn't mean i dun love you anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-3681990805236387158?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/3681990805236387158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=3681990805236387158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3681990805236387158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3681990805236387158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-time-to-grow-up.html' title='Its time to grow up.'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5940354242146332166</id><published>2007-08-18T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T17:27:06.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to stay or not to stay.</title><content type='html'>that is the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i finally got offered hall.&lt;br /&gt;my fav hall somemore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno whether to take it.&lt;br /&gt;dilemmas are horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeks been pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;add/drop was a disaster and now i'm given a warning letter in my file.&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;i still feel very accused and unjust.&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5940354242146332166?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5940354242146332166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5940354242146332166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5940354242146332166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5940354242146332166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-stay-or-not-to-stay.html' title='to stay or not to stay.'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8230331497739400397</id><published>2007-08-14T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:32:28.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its just one of those days whereby you feel that everything just aint going well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope tomorrow will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna head out for a trip.&lt;br /&gt;like......bintan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RsHInB4mp7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/KbxnPZtNAZ8/s1600-h/n628841210_306248_9914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098576826006415282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RsHInB4mp7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/KbxnPZtNAZ8/s320/n628841210_306248_9914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 i love the most.&lt;br /&gt;fun loving. spontaneous.&lt;br /&gt;its just so easy to be happy with friends like that.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. miss you guys already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8230331497739400397?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8230331497739400397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8230331497739400397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8230331497739400397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8230331497739400397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-just-one-of-those-days-whereby-you.html' title=''/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RsHInB4mp7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/KbxnPZtNAZ8/s72-c/n628841210_306248_9914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5310964457606244618</id><published>2007-08-11T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T02:01:13.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geog and cars</title><content type='html'>4 day week time table so din work out&lt;br /&gt;he changed his mind in opening another tutorial slot&lt;br /&gt;and refuses to change tut time.&lt;br /&gt;fridays are now ONE hour tut from 1130-1230&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's do some maths.&lt;br /&gt;travelling time to nie: 2h max&lt;br /&gt;going home?: same same.&lt;br /&gt;total travelling time; 4h.&lt;br /&gt;total tutorial time:1h.&lt;br /&gt;total wastage of time on travelling?: 4-1=3h.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;was trying to bring across our situation with him.&lt;br /&gt;heavier geog modules is no go since maths is already a killer.&lt;br /&gt;one hour tut are pretty much unbearable since travelling time and cost kills.&lt;br /&gt;he totally gave us random and beat around the bush answers.&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;he wasnt even answering our questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian. this is gonna be a independent module.&lt;br /&gt;equals... just DO yourself.&lt;br /&gt;him? sigh. forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a slightly happier note.&lt;br /&gt;daniel's gonna drive to nus.&lt;br /&gt;which is happiness.&lt;br /&gt;so gonna grab a lift from him every morning to the West at least.&lt;br /&gt;evenings are even better where i'm will be driven home.&lt;br /&gt;right to my door step.&lt;br /&gt;beats taking bus and the 45 mins red line. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when baby starts driving the new car.&lt;br /&gt;whoopee.&lt;br /&gt;going home is gonna be so much more bearable!!!! wheeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cars are my new love.&lt;br /&gt;and mortal! you rock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5310964457606244618?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5310964457606244618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5310964457606244618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5310964457606244618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5310964457606244618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/08/geog-and-cars.html' title='geog and cars'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8733004117708306902</id><published>2007-08-09T18:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T18:44:18.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>technicolours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rrrvvh4mp6I/AAAAAAAAAIY/w8V4Fpx7qYs/s1600-h/DSC01450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096649528151812002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rrrvvh4mp6I/AAAAAAAAAIY/w8V4Fpx7qYs/s320/DSC01450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy birthday Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8733004117708306902?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8733004117708306902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8733004117708306902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8733004117708306902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8733004117708306902'/><link rel='alternate' 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do.&lt;br /&gt;zara's new season was yummy.&lt;br /&gt;fox had sale, so did warehouse, topshop and flash n splash.&lt;br /&gt;forever 21 was as usual irresistable. but lucky for me, this season's not for me. =)&lt;br /&gt;and lastly... big huge sale at river island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 new tops and slippers for the boy for his new back-to-school wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;1 new top for me ONLY. =( (told you its not my season).&lt;br /&gt;i'm upset.&lt;br /&gt;jess. ha...i lost count on wad she got.&lt;br /&gt;she even shopped for her boy who's in aussie.&lt;br /&gt;told ya it was crazeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-87667245857611297?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/87667245857611297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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seems to be working out.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully geog tut changes.&lt;br /&gt;aed works on alternate weeks.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;but that also mean that wednesday are just like mondays&lt;br /&gt;all the way to school for 2 hours of lessons.&lt;br /&gt;but itsok.&lt;br /&gt;thou shalt not be picky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a very cool aed teacher.&lt;br /&gt;sixty plus and still rocks big time.&lt;br /&gt;she can be pretty um lame. and sometime it makes you go huh?&lt;br /&gt;but for someone her age.&lt;br /&gt;she's seriously modern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got the best maths lecturers this sem.&lt;br /&gt;but also the toughest the modules.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i do well this sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first 3 days of school was like spent running around.&lt;br /&gt;my freshie year passed with me barely stepping foot pass the north spine.&lt;br /&gt;but this last 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;i've travelled to the south spine more than i have over the last year.&lt;br /&gt;guess why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was great seeing familar faces around school.&lt;br /&gt;justin, linus... and of course my boy.&lt;br /&gt;justin. lunch someday alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still upset over the issue of No hall.&lt;br /&gt;when i've finally have more friends staying on campus.&lt;br /&gt;i have to retreat to home.&lt;br /&gt;worst. i think i'm more hard working when i stay in hall.eeeeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish wong allows me to take 251..&lt;br /&gt;den i can be with my friends. anna and wj.&lt;br /&gt;they are like my best working partners.&lt;br /&gt;we pretty much have the same style of working.&lt;br /&gt;and we contra each other pros and cons well.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;at least we have AAG231 together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i've a very adorable junior. she's super high. cause i got her our school diary. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5411779675287588031?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5411779675287588031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5411779675287588031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5411779675287588031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5411779675287588031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/08/school-blues.html' title='school blues'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8566198862671723386</id><published>2007-08-04T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T19:37:29.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school's starting,,</title><content type='html'>in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i still dun have a HALL.&lt;br /&gt;and my timetable is Soooooo still not working out.&lt;br /&gt;one hour  tutorial on friday is no go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing me.&lt;br /&gt;since i dun have a hall.&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to travel 2 hours to school for 1 hour of lesson&lt;br /&gt;and another 2 hours back home.&lt;br /&gt;its just not worth the time.&lt;br /&gt;opportunity cost damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making it worst is that the tutorial is by... someone who's lesson i'll probably be stoning through anyway cause i basically cant catch wad he is saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i hope he will be nice and open up another tut class ANOTHER day so i'll gladly PICK that.&lt;br /&gt;please dun waste my friday.&lt;br /&gt;travelling to school for a 1130-1230 lesson TOTALLY burns the day lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine. by the time i reach home its almost 3.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll probably start wondering every friday when i reach home...&lt;br /&gt;what have i done for the entire day today.... hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;my entire morning wasted.&lt;br /&gt;on TRAVELLING.&lt;br /&gt;travelling time is x4 of my tut lesson.&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to work things out with the bf.&lt;br /&gt;petrol cost and sending me to school and home.&lt;br /&gt;sounds like a great plan.&lt;br /&gt;i offered to pay a sum for petrol which is half of wad my rental for a room in hall will be per month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its only fair rite.&lt;br /&gt;i dun exactly stay very near school.&lt;br /&gt;in fact....its really OUT of the way.&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;i only wish he drove a more fuel efficient car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its ok.&lt;br /&gt;i still love you.&lt;br /&gt;hope you like your back to school gift. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8566198862671723386?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8566198862671723386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8566198862671723386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8566198862671723386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8566198862671723386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;and i'm plagued with almost 10 bites already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yesh.&lt;br /&gt;i surrendered and retreated back to the cozy room. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5220882131819307719?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5220882131819307719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5220882131819307719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5220882131819307719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5220882131819307719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-653309386879706452</id><published>2007-07-30T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T00:09:47.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hall issues</title><content type='html'>it seems like i might not be getting a hall this sem.&lt;br /&gt;due to overwhelming responses from the dragon freshies.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's just hope my timetable will work out something nice to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-653309386879706452?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/653309386879706452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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for our 3 days trip to bintan.&lt;br /&gt;talk about bringing tank tops and suntan lotion.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunny bintan was totally.&lt;br /&gt;not.&lt;br /&gt;instead i was decked in sweater most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;the sailors rocked.&lt;br /&gt;love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our crazee buggy driver chong.&lt;br /&gt;ben the cook.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl and her king-of-cards bf.&lt;br /&gt;thunderstorm ven.&lt;br /&gt;grace and her jack-master bf.&lt;br /&gt;and lastly,&lt;br /&gt;my super random and i dunno wad's wrong with his brain bf.&lt;br /&gt;another better name for him would perhaps be king-of-mahjong andy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day and night of taidee. in between. blackjack and mj.&lt;br /&gt;awesome.&lt;br /&gt;go kart rocks.&lt;br /&gt;so did ATV. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-grace. why did you leave so early...-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;more when the pictures come.&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL~!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-6889225626530363825?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/6889225626530363825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=6889225626530363825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6889225626530363825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6889225626530363825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/07/bintan-blues.html' title='bintan blues'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5458838444128862408</id><published>2007-07-15T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T22:15:33.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wish i can take the pain away from you.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that i could turn back time&lt;br /&gt;just so we could done things differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be strong girl.&lt;br /&gt;i know you will be.&lt;br /&gt;hugs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5458838444128862408?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5458838444128862408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='html'>last week practicum in the primary school was crazee.&lt;br /&gt;i think i really got a too nice face for kids.&lt;br /&gt;i love kids.&lt;br /&gt;so its really hard for me to draw the line.&lt;br /&gt;my 2 other trainee frens and i took turns to relief the same class.&lt;br /&gt;they never had much problems.&lt;br /&gt;but i had so much.&lt;br /&gt;the kids were totally not listening to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have an angry face.&lt;br /&gt;dun i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized that i cant beat their screams and voices.&lt;br /&gt;i cant even hear myself.&lt;br /&gt;this kid offered me a bell.&lt;br /&gt;he told me,&lt;br /&gt;"teacher, if you ring the bell, we will keep quiet"&lt;br /&gt;i just smiled at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to ring the bell in order to get their attention.&lt;br /&gt;it felt like....they were dogs. or i dunno wad?&lt;br /&gt;i just din like it.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;this primary 2 girl was really adorable.&lt;br /&gt;the first day i went to her class...&lt;br /&gt;she asked if i was from primary 6.&lt;br /&gt;and she called me jie jie.&lt;br /&gt;i was like omg no. i'm not from p6.&lt;br /&gt;den she asked if i was 18.&lt;br /&gt;i said 21.&lt;br /&gt;and her next sentence...wah you're an adult. so do you have a bf??&lt;br /&gt;ha...i said no. to shut her up.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my last day of school..&lt;br /&gt;i went to her class again.&lt;br /&gt;i was teaching her group maths.&lt;br /&gt;and she said," jie jie, i hope you can give us good results"&lt;br /&gt;omg. i couldnt bear to tell her it was my last day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its weird.&lt;br /&gt;kids nowadays are scary.&lt;br /&gt;they are calling their frens bossy, bitch and stupid.&lt;br /&gt;they can tell me...&lt;br /&gt;teacher...he very slow and stupid one. and he dun talk.&lt;br /&gt;so irritating. he's like that one.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i dun remember doing that when i was p2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madness.&lt;br /&gt;what are kids learning nowadays?&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-652569672521355044?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/652569672521355044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=652569672521355044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/652569672521355044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/652569672521355044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/07/back-to-school.html' title='back to school'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-4460525442597184093</id><published>2007-07-11T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T15:19:29.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>being anal.</title><content type='html'>on my way back to hall yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i was going up the bus.&lt;br /&gt;in front of me was this filipino like lady.&lt;br /&gt;she SUDDENLY stopped in front of me while going up the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;so i accidentally stepped on her.&lt;br /&gt;i apologised. I DID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;apparently she was waiting for her i dunno who behind her.&lt;br /&gt;but who the hell stops suddenly when you're going up the bus and turn around and wait.&lt;br /&gt;like just GET UP THE BLOODY bus larz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;so since i couldnt wait behind her and stop the people behind me from getting up.&lt;br /&gt;so i proceeded walking past her first.&lt;br /&gt;and you know WAD THAT BLOODY WOMAN DID????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE STEPPED ON ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;did i mention i was wearing slippers and nursing a blister from wearing shoes and walking around in school????&lt;br /&gt;tmd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;i tot...its ok ya noe. i'm not gonna make a huge fuss over it.&lt;br /&gt;but natural reaction when someone steps on you is that you'll turn back and see who rite?&lt;br /&gt;so i turned back.&lt;br /&gt;and this is wad she said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" what. just now you stepped on me WAD!"&lt;br /&gt;she spoke it with that... you purposely stepped on me so i'm stepping you back cause its ONLY right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just looked at her with the wtf omg you're damn CHILDISH face.&lt;br /&gt;i laughed at her.&lt;br /&gt;and she diao-ed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that got me freaking pissed.&lt;br /&gt;and bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so since she decided to nicely sit infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;i called my boy and started saying OUT LOUD.&lt;br /&gt;"some bitch just stepped on me."&lt;br /&gt;she tried to turn back and look at me from the corner of her eye.&lt;br /&gt;and i just smiled at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.....&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;you're like 30 plus...&lt;br /&gt;and you're freaking acting like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait. even kids dun act like that.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;woman. grow UP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-790121802364821798</id><published>2007-07-05T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T15:49:05.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in a really bad mood now.&lt;br /&gt;registering of modules is driving me nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant register for the NON-EXAMINABLE geog module this sem.&lt;br /&gt;which is bad.&lt;br /&gt;because i really needed one less exam for this sem&lt;br /&gt;cause i foresee maths being a really tough.&lt;br /&gt;really really tough.&lt;br /&gt;i havent been doing well for maths.&lt;br /&gt;struggling and barely surviving.&lt;br /&gt;both maths modules.&lt;br /&gt;so i really need the ONE LESS exam to work extra harder for this sem's maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now?&lt;br /&gt;all screwed up cause they opened a really small class.&lt;br /&gt;and people SAT IN FRONT of the com the entire morning to register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened to practicum????&lt;br /&gt;why you all SOOOOOO free...&lt;br /&gt;i had lessons straight leaving me NO time to register lar&lt;br /&gt;and by the time i'm home to register.&lt;br /&gt;it's full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one way is to take 5 modules this sem.&lt;br /&gt;and take 3 geog modules next sem.&lt;br /&gt;once again NOT advisable since i plan to do my elective next sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone just sort me out. please&lt;br /&gt;or should i just anyhow whack an elective this sem.&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiya&lt;br /&gt;just kill me. please&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-790121802364821798?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5767196693147102655</id><published>2007-07-01T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:13:38.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i HAVE TO KEEP THIS</title><content type='html'>i am going to lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;half a kg a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun care.&lt;br /&gt;i will and i must.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5767196693147102655?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5767196693147102655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5767196693147102655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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when the weather is like freaking hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ONE thing made all our day and effort worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;THIS.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOHSYKWzEI/AAAAAAAAAII/mhVEytLvx20/s1600-h/DSC00611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081053554397334594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOHSYKWzEI/AAAAAAAAAII/mhVEytLvx20/s320/DSC00611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;free rides on the skyride and luge.&lt;br /&gt;i've always wanted to do that but thought that it was a little pricey.&lt;br /&gt;9 bucks to go up on the skyride and down on a go-kart similar&lt;br /&gt;does seem a bit...ex rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were trying to strike a promotional package with the management.&lt;br /&gt;and after we left the office.&lt;br /&gt;they gave this to us.&lt;br /&gt;haha...thanks to wanying and roger. -i think-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was darn fun ok.&lt;br /&gt;especially the luge.&lt;br /&gt;not pronouced as looo-geee.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;so singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was freaking fun.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to go to bintan to go-kart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOGxYKWzDI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8XLzg02RE_w/s1600-h/DSC00614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081052987461651506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOGxYKWzDI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8XLzg02RE_w/s320/DSC00614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOGZYKWzCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/cZsFL4JUJyk/s1600-h/DSC00615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081052575144791074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOGZYKWzCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/cZsFL4JUJyk/s320/DSC00615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skyride with my roomie.&lt;br /&gt;i think my roomie dear was a little scared of heights.&lt;br /&gt;but she still loved it man.&lt;br /&gt;as for me?&lt;br /&gt;rocks man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOF0IKWzBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/WBBmQtf3Pm0/s1600-h/DSC00618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081051935194663954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOF0IKWzBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/WBBmQtf3Pm0/s320/DSC00618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my roomie took of her slippers JUST IN CASE it dropped down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOFPIKWzAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/EugUt0UyzFU/s1600-h/DSC00623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081051299539504130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOFPIKWzAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/EugUt0UyzFU/s320/DSC00623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the scenery too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOEqYKWy_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/TuRV78Wm9S0/s1600-h/DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081050668179311602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOEqYKWy_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/TuRV78Wm9S0/s320/DSC00619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOD8oKWy-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/ppMrEep1Fh8/s1600-h/DSC00619.JPG"&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;our smelly feets. guess which is mine? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-4256813236575543298?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/4256813236575543298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=4256813236575543298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4256813236575543298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4256813236575543298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/free-ride.html' title='free ride.'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOHSYKWzEI/AAAAAAAAAII/mhVEytLvx20/s72-c/DSC00611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5538086617770391569</id><published>2007-06-28T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T17:44:39.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ms clarity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOChoKWy9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xKmTMcffHlw/s1600-h/DSC00695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081048318832200658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOChoKWy9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xKmTMcffHlw/s320/DSC00695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week...&lt;br /&gt;my boy finally brought me to ms clarity cafe.&lt;br /&gt;ooo...&lt;br /&gt;i love the place and i love the food.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;love the colourful menus too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOCLYKWy8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/6tEC4LYto3w/s1600-h/DSC00696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081047936580111298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOCLYKWy8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/6tEC4LYto3w/s320/DSC00696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOBq4KWy7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/zEZsMxOOGHU/s1600-h/DSC00698.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5538086617770391569?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5538086617770391569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5538086617770391569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5538086617770391569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5538086617770391569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/ms-clarity.html' title='ms clarity'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RoOChoKWy9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xKmTMcffHlw/s72-c/DSC00695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-6067122036904489363</id><published>2007-06-19T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T01:42:20.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the thing i miss the most right now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i miss sailing...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss sailing!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS SAILING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuff said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-6067122036904489363?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/6067122036904489363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=6067122036904489363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6067122036904489363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6067122036904489363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/thing-i-miss-most-right-now.html' title='the thing i miss the most right now.'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-1347155535452579889</id><published>2007-06-19T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T01:13:26.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unexplainable</title><content type='html'>i dun wish to see things between us turn so sour.&lt;br /&gt;getting mad at each other each and every day isnt the best way to survive.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can be more certain of myself&lt;br /&gt;and have more faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps...&lt;br /&gt;it would be easier for you to understand if you knew wad happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its true that the past will always haunt you.&lt;br /&gt;someway or another.&lt;br /&gt;its not that i dun trust you or love you.&lt;br /&gt;its just the thought of history repeating itself that i fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know you arent like the others.&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;so give me time to redeem myself.&lt;br /&gt;a part of me is still secretly and painfully praying that&lt;br /&gt;i wont be bitten yet again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1347155535452579889?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/1347155535452579889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=1347155535452579889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1347155535452579889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1347155535452579889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/unexplainable.html' title='unexplainable'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-1675570753417485755</id><published>2007-06-16T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T12:06:15.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a friend worth keeping for life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i know we make new and different friends&lt;br /&gt;everytime we step into a new enviroment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;we never really once belonged to the same clique,&lt;br /&gt;except in primary 5-6 where we formed a "group with the name of you know wad"&lt;br /&gt;our crazy days of standing at our class balcony and looking over the secondary block.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i knew i was darn happy when i found out we were gonna be classmates again in sec one.&lt;br /&gt;we did have our own corner in the class up to sec 2.&lt;br /&gt;you sat next to me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;before our form teacher kinda split us up.&lt;br /&gt;jing me you and wen werent exactly the best combi to be grouped up with.&lt;br /&gt;you were the most guai one among the four of us.&lt;br /&gt;definately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and like i said.&lt;br /&gt;we never really belonged to the same group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;you were in band.&lt;br /&gt;and i was just mad about bball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;sec 3 and 4,&lt;br /&gt;we were classmates again.&lt;br /&gt;but other than you sabo-ing me to be monitor...&lt;br /&gt;i dun remember spending as much time with you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come JC.&lt;br /&gt;we were again in the same JC.&lt;br /&gt;it was nice seeing you around.&lt;br /&gt;but other than our really OCCASIONAL catch up&lt;br /&gt;once in awhile the cafe&lt;br /&gt;we never really met up YET again.&lt;br /&gt;see. you joined council&lt;br /&gt;and me?&lt;br /&gt;basically took up another sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;it was nice keeping in touch and going out for lunch with you once a week or so during your sph days.&lt;br /&gt;but we both know the true reason behind it din we?&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;now that we are in the same uni.&lt;br /&gt;we STILL DUN really meet up yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;my point being...&lt;br /&gt;that....&lt;br /&gt;i know we both arent each other's group of best or even close friends.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow,&lt;br /&gt;i know that you will always be my old pal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;someone i will never fail to lose touch with no matter how different our paths are.&lt;br /&gt;someone that i will remember forever.&lt;br /&gt;its weird how we can catch up on each others life so easily.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how long we havent talk or met.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps cause we grew up together... literally.&lt;br /&gt;same schools since 7?&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;we dun share common interest. -other than liking the colour blue-&lt;br /&gt;in fact. i think we're both 2 very different individuals.&lt;br /&gt;you always being the more guai one.&lt;br /&gt;and me.... just thinking of secondary days speaks for itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but somehow,&lt;br /&gt;we will never fail to run out of topics when we meet each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i can never classify the kind of friendship we share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;all i know it i'm glad i have you as my old OLD pal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and we will be just that for the rest of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RnT63FcNzJI/AAAAAAAAAG4/H3JxJi0u22Q/s1600-h/DSC00640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076958504213662866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RnT63FcNzJI/AAAAAAAAAG4/H3JxJi0u22Q/s320/DSC00640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Jiehui dear!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;glad you like your prezzie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;wasnt easy finding you a suitable present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;wanted to buy you something more ladylike..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but i know my friend here aint exactly that gu niang. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;p.s... i still owe you lotsa of back dated presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ha. i think this is the first present since er...sec 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hahhahhahaha......love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1675570753417485755?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/1675570753417485755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=1675570753417485755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1675570753417485755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1675570753417485755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birthday-jiehui-dear-my-old-pal.html' title='a friend worth keeping for life.'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RnT63FcNzJI/AAAAAAAAAG4/H3JxJi0u22Q/s72-c/DSC00640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-4180459618071455029</id><published>2007-06-15T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T13:47:53.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home-coming</title><content type='html'>Its homecoming week.&lt;br /&gt;ven's coming back today from her long holiday to aust.&lt;br /&gt;grace coming back tmr from UK.&lt;br /&gt;my cousin's coming back from switzerland on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee..... happiness.&lt;br /&gt;mj gang to start working soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheryl! you're next. hurry back please.&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck with planning for tioman.&lt;br /&gt;i suck man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-4180459618071455029?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/4180459618071455029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=4180459618071455029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4180459618071455029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4180459618071455029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/home-coming.html' title='home-coming'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8311802110454837074</id><published>2007-06-15T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T01:17:04.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to my dear dear old pal</title><content type='html'>i just realized... A MONTH later..&lt;br /&gt;that my dear old fren actually dedicated a post to me on her blog.&lt;br /&gt;like how sweet is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er...but i need to mention that i din like the photo.&lt;br /&gt;it was taken in pri 6...and its AWFUL. ewwww....&lt;br /&gt;this is wad she wrote,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Heh, heh, heh.. this was taken 9 years ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heY goh ying hsien!!remember this pict?&lt;br /&gt;haha. it was taken in the balcony of our primary 6 classroom...&lt;br /&gt;we used to shout to people on the bridge from that 4th floor balcony leh!&lt;br /&gt;and we had our lockers in there too..&lt;br /&gt;oh and remember what 4 of us used to be? :P&lt;br /&gt;i dun think you'll want me to mention it here,&lt;br /&gt;but u know, i know,&lt;br /&gt;the both of them know can already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i remember being very happy after finding out (after orientation)&lt;br /&gt;that we (jingjin, u and i) were in the same class in sec 1!&lt;br /&gt;only to find out after 4 years that i'd been in the same class as u&lt;br /&gt;in sec 2, sec 3 and sec 4 too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha oops, and remember who sabo-ed u to be a monitor in sec 3?&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being one of my "oldest" friends.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i watched you grow from being tall to taller to tallest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;and not-so-slim to slimmer to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;苗條 ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;(while im growing the other way round)&lt;br /&gt;though you grew to like basketball and sailing while i cannot stand sports&lt;br /&gt;(bball is still one exception)&lt;br /&gt;and i grew to love taiwanese pop songs and idol dramas,&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i'll be able to see the number of kids u have increase from 0 to 1 to 2 to 3 to 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry about their names, i'll give you some suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;ok lah.. enough for now!&lt;br /&gt;happy 21st birthday, ah... lala!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhoh.... all those who also know abby..&lt;br /&gt;better wish her happy birthday ah..&lt;br /&gt;so that next time if your kids are taught by her,&lt;br /&gt;she wont have an excuse to bully them.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you ms song.&lt;br /&gt;ya....next time i'll bully your kids.&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell them this... " cause your mom SABO-ed me to be monitor eons ago, so you watch out now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah.... your birthday is TMR. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8311802110454837074?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8311802110454837074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8311802110454837074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8311802110454837074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8311802110454837074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-my-dear-dear-old-pal.html' title='to my dear dear old pal'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-1065076737559449350</id><published>2007-06-14T01:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T01:14:20.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from work not too long ago.&lt;br /&gt;driving in the morning and work in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;my legs are aching terribly.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. they stink too.&lt;br /&gt;i hate wearing boots?&lt;br /&gt;even though i wore socks....&lt;br /&gt;THEY STILL FREAKING STINK.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant get rid of the stinkiness. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a freaking CSI-addict..&lt;br /&gt;decided to stay up till 2am to catch the repeat telecast of the show&lt;br /&gt;because i have work tmr and therefore will not gonna be able to catch the 3pm telecast&lt;br /&gt;ha...SEE. i can remember all the time of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;not till i catch my CSI.&lt;br /&gt;but i foresee myself falling asleep halfway later.&lt;br /&gt;it ALWAYS happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone's so gonna scold me after reading this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1065076737559449350?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/1065076737559449350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=1065076737559449350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1065076737559449350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1065076737559449350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-came-back-from-work-not-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5464785912965939889</id><published>2007-06-12T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T19:33:47.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>final destination...</title><content type='html'>tmr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm FINALLY going back to learn my driving.&lt;br /&gt;since er.... my test date is about 2 months odd away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY going back to the airport to work again.&lt;br /&gt;after eh. 13 days of break.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5464785912965939889?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5464785912965939889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5464785912965939889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5464785912965939889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5464785912965939889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/final-destination.html' title='final destination...'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8261037211198727291</id><published>2007-06-12T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T19:30:27.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i know its a little late....</title><content type='html'>its really really backdated man.&lt;br /&gt;but finally got down to uploading all my photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091068465"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091068465&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;straight after my 21st birthday ONE MONTH ago..&lt;br /&gt;i've been pretty much working 6 days a week for the airport job.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt leave me much time to do up my photoblog.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt help that blogger takes ages to upload photos.&lt;br /&gt;so yesh...imagestation it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;party did not go as i would like it to be.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah. i did have a fun-filled birthday weekend.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to beach day on 12th may.&lt;br /&gt;not much photos taken on my special day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i din really have an appointed photographer.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;a biggie biggie thanks to all who came and remembered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a big huge thanks to you my dearest boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rm6BAlcNzHI/AAAAAAAAAGo/j7xt5lOfnt8/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075135677143567474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rm6BAlcNzHI/AAAAAAAAAGo/j7xt5lOfnt8/s320/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause you made it all happen.&lt;br /&gt;so perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for turning the most imperfect birthday&lt;br /&gt;to as perfect as it can be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8261037211198727291?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8261037211198727291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8261037211198727291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8261037211198727291'/><link 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birthday JESSICA darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you enjoyed your sat bali night at gilman.&lt;br /&gt;love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091117339"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091117339&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-2085642614438435034?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/2085642614438435034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=2085642614438435034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2085642614438435034'/><link rel='self' 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something!&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;staying serangoon is freaking inaccessible enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got 12 points.&lt;br /&gt;which is actually relatively HIGH.&lt;br /&gt;average i've seen is like about 8-10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;double crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah. i'm feeling i'm damn sian now.&lt;br /&gt;the weather is not helping either.&lt;br /&gt;gonna start pms-ing soon.&lt;br /&gt;f***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-2164341788074753191?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/2164341788074753191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=2164341788074753191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2164341788074753191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2164341788074753191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-not-my-day-totally.html' title='its not my day. totally'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-4695968650088356143</id><published>2007-06-07T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T10:32:52.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know i woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning.&lt;br /&gt;when the first thing on my mind is my GPA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again.&lt;br /&gt;darn it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-4695968650088356143?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/4695968650088356143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=4695968650088356143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4695968650088356143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4695968650088356143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-know-i-woke-up-on-wrong-side-of-bed.html' title=''/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8504253321851355925</id><published>2007-06-06T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T17:50:44.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whirlwind of emotions</title><content type='html'>results for sem 2 are out.&lt;br /&gt;din do well.&lt;br /&gt;in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno since when i've become so result-oriented and competitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but like andy said.&lt;br /&gt;its maybe cause i'm comparing with my frens.&lt;br /&gt;as long i can get my honours,&lt;br /&gt;i should be happy rite.&lt;br /&gt;since there's no diff in pay btw 3rd and 2nd class lower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;did worst then last sem.&lt;br /&gt;no As.&lt;br /&gt;but maths was slightly better.&lt;br /&gt;one B one C.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;and the one i got C for was the one i was more confident and studied harder for.&lt;br /&gt;darn it right?&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this is it.&lt;br /&gt;i need to switch my major to geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm freaking upset.&lt;br /&gt;now i dunno if i'm eligible for exchange.&lt;br /&gt;and i still need to work darn hard for year 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in short.&lt;br /&gt;screw it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8504253321851355925?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8504253321851355925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8504253321851355925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091302384"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091302384&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5858216675677324891?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5858216675677324891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5858216675677324891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5858216675677324891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5858216675677324891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/jess-and-justin-and-maybe-xf-here-are.html' title=''/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-3167742123935401233</id><published>2007-06-06T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:11:51.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sunshine of my life</title><content type='html'>my boy came to pick me up from school today&lt;br /&gt;after my hall meeting at 1030pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he even gave my roomie a lift home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how oh how sweet is that?&lt;br /&gt;very.&lt;br /&gt;love love you to bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really can learn to live life like that.&lt;br /&gt;rx8 soon baby?&lt;br /&gt;whee wheeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-3167742123935401233?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/3167742123935401233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=3167742123935401233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3167742123935401233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3167742123935401233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/sunshine-of-my-life.html' title='the sunshine of my life'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8812460715124847172</id><published>2007-06-04T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:34:16.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy birthday Wenwen!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the most spontaneous among us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and craziest too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;even though we used to have one really bad cold war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ONCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i still love her very much.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i remembered how she took the left wing and i took the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and we ran the base line as much as we could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;trying to score as many balls as we should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i remembered once that jao lian ask the both of us to shoot in 500 3-pointers each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and we were competing so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;just because we were angry with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i remembered how we slacked and slacked in 2 Purity.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tian slamming jingjin's books.&lt;br /&gt;Du Lao Shi scolding us and calling you "shi er hao."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;how we cheated during chinese. jingjin grabbed i dunno whose paper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and WE EXCHANGED papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i still cant believe we did that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i'm really glad i met you babe.&lt;br /&gt;those were the days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love love love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you liked your surprise! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm so glad we pulled it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was a pretty last minute plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and although there were um.. 2 hiccups!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think it really went as planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;prissy dear...i think we did it great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should hang out more.&lt;br /&gt;more taboo too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;taboo with the girls are so darn fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i wish i could pen it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pictures here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091336999"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091336999&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day on our girls night out.&lt;br /&gt;we got adrenaline high on our secondary school days.&lt;br /&gt;love chilling out sessions like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the late pictures,&lt;br /&gt;but here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091334717"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2091334717&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8812460715124847172?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8812460715124847172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8812460715124847172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8812460715124847172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8812460715124847172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birthday-wenwen.html' title=''/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5550934726450975761</id><published>2007-06-03T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T02:04:47.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the last supper?</title><content type='html'>2 days without having to work is wonderful man.&lt;br /&gt;feel so carefree.&lt;br /&gt;need not wake up at 5am to head down to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;8 long dreadful hours of standing.&lt;br /&gt;i HATE standing.&lt;br /&gt;facing ah nehs and suspicious uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEAVENLY.&lt;br /&gt;i love this break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;31st may was the last day of work.&lt;br /&gt;had supper with my working mates after work.&lt;br /&gt;which was 12am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my "sister" guirong, emo weiwen and the other dfs peeps who ended their shifts at 11pm left first.&lt;br /&gt;roy came to pick mich, linus, jaime and myself at 12+&lt;br /&gt;headed down to simpang bedok (i hope i got it right) for prata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually stayed out till 3+.&lt;br /&gt;i guess hanging out with fun peeps takes away the tired-ness in me.&lt;br /&gt;we talked about hall life to ghost stories.&lt;br /&gt;made us even scared of going to the toilet larz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a fan of toilet trips in pairs.&lt;br /&gt;but that night.&lt;br /&gt;no choice. too scared.&lt;br /&gt;had to ask sequeena to go with me. =(&lt;br /&gt;feel so useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha....supper never seemed more fun.&lt;br /&gt;finally found more east-siders.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. wait till i go back to staying in ulu hall in NTU.&lt;br /&gt;jialat.&lt;br /&gt;but its ok.&lt;br /&gt;more of the absolute peeps are going to uni.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. we can have our own supper nights out den.&lt;br /&gt;YUM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5550934726450975761?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5550934726450975761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5550934726450975761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5550934726450975761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5550934726450975761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-supper.html' title='the last supper?'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-181240438466910541</id><published>2007-05-31T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T12:11:01.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABSOLUTEly wonderful</title><content type='html'>its gonna be my last day of work today.&lt;br /&gt;yeah at the airport. at d-f-s.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss working there.&lt;br /&gt;laughing at ah-neh attacks with my fellow absolute frens.&lt;br /&gt;rolling our eyes at people only interested in free drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met a few rock-on funloving peeps over the last 2 days of my work.&lt;br /&gt;the crazeee  bunch of peeps.&lt;br /&gt;baby says they are so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess that's how we make time past faster when the going gets tough.&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss working there.&lt;br /&gt;not because i like to do sales and promoting.&lt;br /&gt;but simply because i'll miss the friends i made there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-181240438466910541?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/181240438466910541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=181240438466910541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/181240438466910541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/181240438466910541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/05/absolutely-wonderful.html' title='ABSOLUTEly wonderful'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8102374802351819633</id><published>2007-05-28T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T00:39:30.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when i first took up the absolute job.&lt;br /&gt;the mom made a huge fuss over working enviroment to outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i decided to stop working.&lt;br /&gt;the mom is saying that i should just continue working&lt;br /&gt;and earn more money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how freaking conflicting is that?????&lt;br /&gt;very.&lt;br /&gt;i'm upset now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8102374802351819633?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8102374802351819633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8102374802351819633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8102374802351819633'/><link rel='self' 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laughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday was much time spent with my boy.&lt;br /&gt;breakfast at cartel.&lt;br /&gt;followed by shopping in town.&lt;br /&gt;GSS. shopped like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;we got so worried on budget.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left town when the crowd started coming in.&lt;br /&gt;it was great to shop when the crowd isnt in.&lt;br /&gt;YET&lt;br /&gt;i love you ah boy.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was just wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s prisc. i bought the dress. haahhaah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1730434687382161451?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/1730434687382161451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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this holiday job at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm just tired and feel like ranting. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday darlings. friday.&lt;br /&gt;shopping it is. and dinner.&lt;br /&gt;can we have good good food?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-3702976514437319935?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/3702976514437319935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=3702976514437319935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3702976514437319935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3702976514437319935'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-149074680302331200?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/149074680302331200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=149074680302331200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/149074680302331200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/149074680302331200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/05/break-leg.html' title='Break a leg'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-1833398923133917991</id><published>2007-05-16T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:16:04.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my oh my 21st</title><content type='html'>sorry for the lack of updates&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to put up my birthday photos soon.&lt;br /&gt;SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;works been tiring at the airport&lt;br /&gt;standing 7 hours a day is no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday party din really turn out as i would love it to be.&lt;br /&gt;but it was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you could check out it out from justin or jessica's blog first.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;i promise i'll put it up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see many air stewardess from where i work.&lt;br /&gt;i saw one today who was a student from sajc.&lt;br /&gt;one year younger than me.&lt;br /&gt;makes me wonder if i would have gotten thru the last time,&lt;br /&gt;if i hadnt walk away.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna travel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1833398923133917991?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/1833398923133917991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=1833398923133917991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1833398923133917991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1833398923133917991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-oh-my-21st.html' title='my oh my 21st'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-7845871640933202850</id><published>2007-05-09T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T13:50:08.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it has only been a week...</title><content type='html'>only been a week since i ended my horrid sem 2 exams.&lt;br /&gt;it was a major disaster.&lt;br /&gt;shall not think about it till results are out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;that's not the point.&lt;br /&gt;after exams have been really boring.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to start work.&lt;br /&gt;but since airport security took really long to clear my pass.&lt;br /&gt;and they still havent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hence still currently stuck at home&lt;br /&gt;watching cable 24/7&lt;br /&gt;even cable is getting boring for me.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since my boy is working ot every other day.&lt;br /&gt;double unhappiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekend's coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;friday and saturday..&lt;br /&gt;and sunday~!!!&lt;br /&gt;wheeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-7845871640933202850?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/7845871640933202850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=7845871640933202850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/7845871640933202850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/7845871640933202850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-has-only-been-week.html' title='it has only been a week...'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-4341536423376197781</id><published>2007-05-06T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T01:05:50.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first time</title><content type='html'>completed RUNNING at macritchie OK?&lt;br /&gt;note. my 11 years in sn&lt;br /&gt;they never had cross country at mac.&lt;br /&gt;i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 3 years in SA?&lt;br /&gt;ya they do have annual cross cty.&lt;br /&gt;but i always happily skip it due to voluntary services.&lt;br /&gt;ha. ask mr ng.&lt;br /&gt;its probably a sailor thing. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes. today... no yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;met up with the gang at 9am to run.&lt;br /&gt;wheee....&lt;br /&gt;ok i sucked.&lt;br /&gt;i was really slow and stitches got to me really quickly?&lt;br /&gt;but at least i ran ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm turning 21 and its the FIRST time i completed running at mac.&lt;br /&gt;tell me how sad that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-4341536423376197781?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/4341536423376197781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=4341536423376197781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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called reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life plays real jokes on me at times.&lt;br /&gt;i'm naive i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i actually wished for a perfect birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby. you know it isnt you i'm referring to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-4290761013905020830?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/4290761013905020830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=4290761013905020830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4290761013905020830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4290761013905020830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-just-dun-understand.html' title='i just dun understand'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5551646963941645731</id><published>2007-05-05T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T15:26:54.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i seriously need to stop spending.</title><content type='html'>wtf.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;period.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea how much i have blew this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm sure its ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5551646963941645731?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5551646963941645731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5551646963941645731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5551646963941645731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/5551646963941645731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-seriously-need-to-stop-spending.html' title='i seriously need to stop spending.'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-2698720919097582929</id><published>2007-05-05T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T00:16:12.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch</title><content type='html'>went to thread my eyebrows at browhaus today.&lt;br /&gt;ouch. i tot i had a high threshold for pain.&lt;br /&gt;but i TEARED...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. looking neat now though.&lt;br /&gt;although its still alittle red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends. esp jess dear.&lt;br /&gt;if anytime you wanna thread your eyebrows or go to browhaus let me know.&lt;br /&gt;i freaking bought the 10 session package.&lt;br /&gt;so yes. it'll only cost you 10 bucks if you wanna thread at browhaus ok?&lt;br /&gt;lemme know and i'll give you my details to book an appt. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-2698720919097582929?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/2698720919097582929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=2698720919097582929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2698720919097582929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2698720919097582929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/05/ouch.html' title='ouch'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-1119660656669483266</id><published>2007-05-03T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T01:17:45.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope you like your watch</title><content type='html'>wad's the deal with 21st birthdays.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost the energy to want to celebrate it&lt;br /&gt;i lost the excitement to look forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe we quarrelled over my 21st.&lt;br /&gt;gdi.&lt;br /&gt;tell me once again.&lt;br /&gt;wad's the point in celebrating when the person you love most ended up quarrelling with you over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe you're right.&lt;br /&gt;i'm bloody self-centred.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1119660656669483266?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/1119660656669483266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=1119660656669483266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1119660656669483266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1119660656669483266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-hope-you-like-your-watch.html' title='i hope you like your watch'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-3761475456104630610</id><published>2007-04-29T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T00:41:55.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a job to be happy about?</title><content type='html'>i've gotten my holiday job&lt;br /&gt;promoting absolute vodka at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;pays well. 10/hr.&lt;br /&gt;8 hours a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm supposed to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;but after looking at my uniform.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really just full of apprehensive-ness.&lt;br /&gt;i'm quite upset at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a much much MUCH happier note.&lt;br /&gt;shopping with my boy today.&lt;br /&gt;you wouldnt wanna know how much we spent..&lt;br /&gt;ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good time we had?&lt;br /&gt;yes indeed.&lt;br /&gt;i love you dear.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for my erm...&lt;br /&gt;presentsSSSSSS~!!&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/7596588-3761475456104630610?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/3761475456104630610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=3761475456104630610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3761475456104630610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/3761475456104630610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/04/job-to-be-happy-about.html' title='a job to be happy about?'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-6278660651171268832</id><published>2007-04-25T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T13:02:14.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my birthday wishlist</title><content type='html'>i really really want an instant camera.&lt;br /&gt;2 to choose from for the time being...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Ri7ejn1lYyI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mduwX3Q140A/s1600-h/instax200_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057224135154164514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Ri7ejn1lYyI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mduwX3Q140A/s320/instax200_ph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instax200. 79 bucks with film costing 15 bucks for 10.&lt;br /&gt;its super big and bulky. but i like that the film is big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Ri7eW31lYxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TrhJBxHB4kU/s1600-h/instax7_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057223916110832402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Ri7eW31lYxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TrhJBxHB4kU/s320/instax7_ph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instax mini7.&lt;br /&gt;so small. and portable i guess.&lt;br /&gt;99 bucks with film that cost 12.50 for 10.&lt;br /&gt;cheaper option i think considering that film is 2.50 lesser than the above?&lt;br /&gt;hmm...instant camera's film are ex.&lt;br /&gt;but the film is only credit card size... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help me choose someone.&lt;br /&gt;dun bother telling me its pointless to get an instant camera.&lt;br /&gt;i know digital is better.&lt;br /&gt;i'll get BOTH. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-6278660651171268832?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/6278660651171268832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=6278660651171268832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6278660651171268832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6278660651171268832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-birthday-wishlist.html' title='my birthday wishlist'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Ri7ejn1lYyI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mduwX3Q140A/s72-c/instax200_ph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-968622736237985448</id><published>2007-04-25T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T12:47:57.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the aftermath</title><content type='html'>its terrible.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel that i've failed myself miserably in my maths exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt say i din do well.&lt;br /&gt;i mean. i did attempt all the questions i tot was impossible.&lt;br /&gt;and to know that i actually got a couple right to a certain extent..&lt;br /&gt;i think i should be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the plain carelessness and how i managed to solve a question&lt;br /&gt;yet.&lt;br /&gt;cancelled it last minute was totally wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sad.&lt;br /&gt;i'm very upset. with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 down in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;one last paper to go.&lt;br /&gt;my most confident maths module by far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a stress i'm gonna n have to put on myself.&lt;br /&gt;i need to pull up my gpa damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only life wasnt just about grades.&lt;br /&gt;i wish. not when my pay is dependable on my grades. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually wished my roomie was here so i could rant out. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-968622736237985448?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/968622736237985448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=968622736237985448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/968622736237985448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/968622736237985448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/04/aftermath.html' title='the aftermath'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-7511257773384735180</id><published>2007-04-24T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T17:01:56.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is that unfair. ha</title><content type='html'>my darling roomie and i took our first paper which is geography today.&lt;br /&gt;however....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was her last as well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm in hall alone.&lt;br /&gt;i'm quite sad.&lt;br /&gt;i shall munch on the loads of food she left behind for me..&lt;br /&gt;famous amos...yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i'll go do the laundry later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-7511257773384735180?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-7868568397445641619</id><published>2007-04-17T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T14:30:13.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i sneezed till my some vein in my nose burst i think&lt;br /&gt;cause my right nostril hurts like....CRAP now.&lt;br /&gt;seriously. wad a time to feel awful.&lt;br /&gt;mommy asked me how to study for exam like that&lt;br /&gt;i look so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also dunno how.&lt;br /&gt;hang on lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my 21st bday present from my boy already&lt;br /&gt;its gorgeous...&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-7868568397445641619?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5520183441633410039</id><published>2007-04-15T17:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T17:59:47.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah-chhooooooooooooooo</title><content type='html'>i think i've been bitten by the FLU bug again.&lt;br /&gt;exam starts next week.&lt;br /&gt;jialat.&lt;br /&gt;i have 8 days to balance my studying between my tougher maths module out of the 2 maths i take&lt;br /&gt;and also the equally tough geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with the flu bug now.&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno if i can.&lt;br /&gt;i shall sleep early tonight.&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5520183441633410039?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-2640362851219309830</id><published>2007-04-13T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T21:55:21.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home has never felt better</title><content type='html'>after my close to breakdown yesterday&lt;br /&gt;it really feels good to be home today&lt;br /&gt;last ALS lesson went on smooth and fun.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it really gave me new insight to things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still in a cranky mood.&lt;br /&gt;i cant explain.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it really just is the time of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was blog surfing and took this off kathleidoscope's blog.&lt;br /&gt;pretty much sums up what is in my head and heart all these while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;i sometimes read too much into things. i try really hard not to, but most of the time i do.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i need you to constantly remind me of how much you love me,&lt;br /&gt;how much you care&lt;br /&gt;i suffer from what is commonly known as obsessive compulsive relationship disorder,&lt;br /&gt;something i contracted the moment i thought you meant the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;each time i suffer a relapse,&lt;br /&gt;i wish there was something i can do that will take it all away.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i'm not mad or something. i wish someone knows how i feel,&lt;br /&gt;because when u meet someone who is very dear to you,&lt;br /&gt;you would want to hold on to him no matter what&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i've been a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;i really wish i wasnt like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-2640362851219309830?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-1797040187812816752</id><published>2007-04-13T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T01:14:46.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>i'm sorry i ranted and ranted and ranted today.&lt;br /&gt;i knew i was probably getting on your nerves big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but because you knew i wasnt feeling good&lt;br /&gt;and because you love me... rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never once flared up at me.&lt;br /&gt;in fact... you took everything to stride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for that... you know i love you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1797040187812816752?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-6335045815841343261</id><published>2007-04-12T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T01:24:10.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need to find myself</title><content type='html'>i know its getting late.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i cant bring myself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;a maths test in 8 hours time.&lt;br /&gt;i'm done revising.&lt;br /&gt;more or less.&lt;br /&gt;but i just cant get to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if it is cause i'm feeling empty or wad?&lt;br /&gt;depressed isnt the word i wanna use to describe myself.&lt;br /&gt;i'm actually feeling lost.&lt;br /&gt;and i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ipod has been playing the same 34 songs.&lt;br /&gt;repeat mode for the last 7 hours&lt;br /&gt;just imagine.&lt;br /&gt;i think i've reach a point where i'm not even listening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-6335045815841343261?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/6335045815841343261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=6335045815841343261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6335045815841343261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6335045815841343261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-need-to-find-myself.html' title='i need to find myself'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-2412880498666766673</id><published>2007-04-11T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T04:17:32.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at 4 am..</title><content type='html'>i've been on my ALS term paper for the last 12 hours.&lt;br /&gt;ok larz. you could minus about 3hours cause i was slacking and having dinner etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i've managed to complete a term paper due 2 days before its due ok.&lt;br /&gt;i usually complete it the night before only.&lt;br /&gt;hahah...&lt;br /&gt;wad to do..&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 maths test on thursday which i'm not prepared for.&lt;br /&gt;tmr is number theory day.&lt;br /&gt;yawnz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my roomie has been asleep for the last 7 hours. coolios man.&lt;br /&gt;just imagine.&lt;br /&gt;i'm amazed how i'm still not sleepy at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man U is thrashing AS Roma right now.&lt;br /&gt;wanna know how i know?&lt;br /&gt;cause the guys in the next hall are screaming&lt;br /&gt;GOOOooooOOOoooooooooo......OAL~!!!&lt;br /&gt;every 10 minutes or so.&lt;br /&gt;they really drag the oooooooo OK?&lt;br /&gt;hahahah guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's quite interesting actually.&lt;br /&gt;just imagine the scene at the hall lounge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS Roma just scored.&lt;br /&gt;yes. i know it just by hearing.&lt;br /&gt;they boo-ed.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaha this is actually quite fun ya know.&lt;br /&gt;i can actually update my boy without the tv or livescore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling hungry. its almost time for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;hahha i had dinner 8 hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;its weird when you count time like that.&lt;br /&gt;i dun usually go hungry 8 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i sound pretty high. high on teh-o peng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-2412880498666766673?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/2412880498666766673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=2412880498666766673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2412880498666766673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2412880498666766673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/04/at-4-am.html' title='at 4 am..'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-1650579088629164409</id><published>2007-04-08T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T14:18:57.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUILD-A-BEAR</title><content type='html'>yesterday i brought my little darling niece to vivo&lt;br /&gt;so she could build her own bear&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on how they get to pick a toy.&lt;br /&gt;pick a sound to put it in.&lt;br /&gt;stuff it.&lt;br /&gt;fluff it&lt;br /&gt;dress it and name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although it was obviously a cheat my money and the kids thingy.&lt;br /&gt;i must say that it is a very smart marketing idea.&lt;br /&gt;i paid 40 plus bucks for the bear.&lt;br /&gt;and that was probably one of the cheapest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how they actually made kids feel like they really OWN the bear.&lt;br /&gt;kiss a little heart and make a wish with the heart before putting it into the bear?&lt;br /&gt;followed by sewing it up?&lt;br /&gt;it was really sweet larz.&lt;br /&gt;at least... the girl would really feel that the bear is hers.&lt;br /&gt;and not just another toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should have seemed how uptight and sensitive she got everytime andy walked near a dustbin.&lt;br /&gt;she was so worried we would throw it away cause she was being naughty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she dressed her princess bear in cinderalla outfit.&lt;br /&gt;wah. that little outfit cost almost $30 bucks larz.&lt;br /&gt;think...barbie doll dressing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention the girl who tended to my niece tot that WE were her parents?&lt;br /&gt;tmd.&lt;br /&gt;my niece is turning 5 larz.&lt;br /&gt;so if we were her parents...&lt;br /&gt;that would make us 16 only lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either amelia looked young&lt;br /&gt;or we looked old.&lt;br /&gt;it's andy fault i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl just said we looked like a happy family.&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE LARZ.&lt;br /&gt;i mean one is my niece and one is my bf mah.&lt;br /&gt;how unhappy can we be?&lt;br /&gt;@(Y)@$Y&amp;(##&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;($T(&amp;@~!(*@&amp;amp;^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yesh.&lt;br /&gt;withdrawal symptoms...&lt;br /&gt;i havent's shop for sooooo long!&lt;br /&gt;i walked past forever 21 yesterday and i din get to SHOP&lt;br /&gt;ah i'm sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RhiIng9ji1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/qPhf9Ul8VaI/s1600-h/07-04-07_1408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050937194540403538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RhiIng9ji1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/qPhf9Ul8VaI/s320/07-04-07_1408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RhiIiQ9ji0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/jMmnUI8uLj0/s1600-h/07-04-07_1406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050937104346090306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RhiIiQ9ji0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/jMmnUI8uLj0/s320/07-04-07_1406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1650579088629164409?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/1650579088629164409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=1650579088629164409' title='0 Comments'/><link 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and KK? great combo man</title><content type='html'>Had MJ with the usual peeps on thursday evening.&lt;br /&gt;hahah it was the MOST fun one ever.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Alvin Chong was on this freaking lucky streak that by DONG FENG...&lt;br /&gt;he won 70 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. he zi-mo 4 tai ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;man tai once and 4 tai once or twice i think.&lt;br /&gt;even though we played 40 80c which is quite alot&lt;br /&gt;but man. 70 bucks by DONG FENG is too fierce.&lt;br /&gt;considering we all started all with only 40 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha but its ok.&lt;br /&gt;i bao-ed him one. HHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;so i barely won back my money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah jp and andy was so darn happy when chong kana bao-ed&lt;br /&gt;but you should have seen poor chong's face.&lt;br /&gt;he was utterly devastated.&lt;br /&gt;"i was winning 60 bucks. now it HALVED!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha i really really love mj-ing with them&lt;br /&gt;jp just gotta quit playing in his flight suit.&lt;br /&gt;poor boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so one pilot fren drove me to meet my OTHER pilot fren&lt;br /&gt;for THIS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh_ow9jiyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xlYJaiWT7yI/s1600-h/05-04-07_2249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050927320410589986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh_ow9jiyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xlYJaiWT7yI/s320/05-04-07_2249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh_kA9jixI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Q4L0TFJm-3k/s1600-h/05-04-07_2257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050927238806211346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh_kA9jixI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Q4L0TFJm-3k/s320/05-04-07_2257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh_eg9jiwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/z6tOZsh9dco/s1600-h/05-04-07_2250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050927144316930818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh_eg9jiwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/z6tOZsh9dco/s320/05-04-07_2250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yum yum yum!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i collect it close to 11pm that night.&lt;br /&gt;but by the next morning.....&lt;br /&gt;this was all that's left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh_Tg9jivI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yh1dwlFTRC4/s1600-h/06-04-07_2038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050926955338369778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh_Tg9jivI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yh1dwlFTRC4/s320/06-04-07_2038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh_Mg9jiuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/i_63vLmPa30/s1600-h/05-04-07_2249.jpg"&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://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh_IA9jitI/AAAAAAAAAEw/F5N1sg6ft88/s1600-h/05-04-07_2257.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its sinful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i cant help it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-162792923181659321?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/162792923181659321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=162792923181659321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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frens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh9GA9jisI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mDOxnx5AG3Y/s1600-h/28-03-07_1358.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;daddy mommy and my bro just left for cambodia this early morning&lt;br /&gt;no idea why cambodia.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. think army boys. think malaria.&lt;br /&gt;eeekss...not my kind of place&lt;br /&gt;i hate bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which&lt;br /&gt;my ants incident ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh87Q9jirI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iQPwuNufG7s/s1600-h/28-03-07_1358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050924339703286450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh87Q9jirI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iQPwuNufG7s/s320/28-03-07_1358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh81g9jiqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tpd9sG7TPKk/s1600-h/28-03-07_2136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050924240919038626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh81g9jiqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tpd9sG7TPKk/s320/28-03-07_2136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to it raining the night i found ants on my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;i had to mass wash my clothes&lt;br /&gt;and hang it in the room.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the improvisation of my roomie.&lt;br /&gt;we hung a twine across the room.&lt;br /&gt;from her cupboard to the windows.&lt;br /&gt;cool huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its quite unsightful actually. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to go back to hall tonight.&lt;br /&gt;how sad. its's sunday night larz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-1054545246506095560?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/1054545246506095560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=1054545246506095560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1054545246506095560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/1054545246506095560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/04/bugs-are-not-my-frens.html' title='bugs are not my frens'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rhh87Q9jirI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iQPwuNufG7s/s72-c/28-03-07_1358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8411978604041088683</id><published>2007-04-04T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T13:17:04.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my other pilot fren.....</title><content type='html'>edgar got me krispy kremes from down under!!&lt;br /&gt;woootttttweeettttt.... yumyum yummmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;i lurve edgar dear!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justin... take that! nanny nanny poo poo.&lt;br /&gt;hahah kidding.&lt;br /&gt;i promise i'll get you those from sunny singapore.&lt;br /&gt;*heeeeeee*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8411978604041088683?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8411978604041088683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8411978604041088683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8411978604041088683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8411978604041088683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-other-pilot-fren.html' title='my other pilot fren.....'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-4363928406551234192</id><published>2007-04-04T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T13:19:51.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT dont simplify things. it makes life worst actually.</title><content type='html'>finally handed my ICT project.&lt;br /&gt;so glad its over.&lt;br /&gt;i have one more major term paper due.&lt;br /&gt;NEXT WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ICT was terrible.&lt;br /&gt;the flash error was seriously getting on my nerves and anna's.&lt;br /&gt;my lappie simply refuses to acknowledge the flash images.&lt;br /&gt;even after i downloaded shockwave and flash player more than 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;it was nerve wrecking.&lt;br /&gt;at 3 am last night.&lt;br /&gt;i still refused to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i had to make sure everything was ok or at least until my partner sleep too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily everything worked out fine in the computer lab this morning.&lt;br /&gt;all ready to submit it and there were ERRORS AGAIN on the burnt cd.&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling you.&lt;br /&gt;i can die. sucks sucks sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On monday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to clear my entire wardrobe and wash all my clothes&lt;br /&gt;cause they were infested with ants!&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;there were a couple of ants.&lt;br /&gt;but its enough to scare me larz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm perfectly ok if they are on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;but ON MY CLOTHES?&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY MAN.&lt;br /&gt;last week my roomie had hers infested.&lt;br /&gt;but mine WERE fine.&lt;br /&gt;were is the key word.&lt;br /&gt;i guess they erm.....&lt;br /&gt;migrated???&lt;br /&gt;wad the hell rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate ants.&lt;br /&gt;at least not on my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;bring on the ant chalk&lt;br /&gt;ant powder.&lt;br /&gt;insecticide and wadeva that is poison to them.&lt;br /&gt;die ants die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually had an ANTS nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to nap.zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-4363928406551234192?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/4363928406551234192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=4363928406551234192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4363928406551234192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4363928406551234192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/04/it-dont-simplify-things-it-makes-life.html' title='IT dont simplify things. it makes life worst actually.'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-6640618367264198981</id><published>2007-04-03T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T01:39:33.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>during my convo.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RhE-anHCOpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uF9WIyupkNc/s1600-h/P1030929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048885284155046546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RhE-anHCOpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uF9WIyupkNc/s320/P1030929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during my conversation with justin...&lt;br /&gt;he told me this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"other than fav andy. heckcare les, bz jess and emo xf,&lt;br /&gt;there's always free justin. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how apt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love these guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-6640618367264198981?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/6640618367264198981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=6640618367264198981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6640618367264198981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/6640618367264198981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/04/during-my-convo.html' title='during my convo.....'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/RhE-anHCOpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uF9WIyupkNc/s72-c/P1030929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-4493192774097568175</id><published>2007-04-01T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:37:36.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rg97gnHCOoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xFqJ8KQHorQ/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048389507490134658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rg97gnHCOoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xFqJ8KQHorQ/s320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rg97VXHCOnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gHtCovWYXgE/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048389314216606322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gmei0lJf6qI/Rg97VXHCOnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gHtCovWYXgE/s320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala-ed with these guys on friday night.&lt;br /&gt;it was good chilling out...talking...&lt;br /&gt;shouting to each other admist the um...band.&lt;br /&gt;and playing 7-UP just so we can finish the drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justin..you're right.&lt;br /&gt;friday nights aint so bad after all.&lt;br /&gt;after a long week of work and late nights.&lt;br /&gt;i really needed that.&lt;br /&gt;love you guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-4493192774097568175?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/4493192774097568175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=4493192774097568175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/4493192774097568175'/><link 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asking for things.&lt;br /&gt;i would love anything people for me.&lt;br /&gt;something practical would be better definately.&lt;br /&gt;its the thought that counts anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll try and think up a list of things i want soon ok?&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its club 21 in about 5 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still thinking if i should get a chalet to celebrate THE day.&lt;br /&gt;but cost is a huge factor.&lt;br /&gt;and since daddy mommy aint forking out anything for me.&lt;br /&gt;i really cant imagine paying every single cent.&lt;br /&gt;i just aint that rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have an ideal party in mind.&lt;br /&gt;but like i said.&lt;br /&gt;its IDEAL.&lt;br /&gt;not realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday's were never supposed to be such headache.&lt;br /&gt;just give me a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;abby love surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edgar passed his air grading.&lt;br /&gt;he read my blog and saw me craving badly for donuts.&lt;br /&gt;he said he would get me KK if he could.&lt;br /&gt;i love you edgar. - if you can get me donuts that is-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no larz. kidding. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8970398416803992331?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8970398416803992331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8970398416803992331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8970398416803992331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8970398416803992331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-not-fan-of-people-asking-wad-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-8182552279287737564</id><published>2007-03-29T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T01:32:00.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on a happier note....</title><content type='html'>in the midst of all my sighs and burying my face in my lappie's screen.&lt;br /&gt;my phone vibrated at 11.45pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hello" i said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"where are you?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hall lor"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"then why din pick up the phone? hmm"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"doing work mah. din realized it was vibrating. why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"open the gate for me please?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. my boy appeared at my hall again.&lt;br /&gt;you know...&lt;br /&gt;even though i always sit at my desk hoping he would be here.&lt;br /&gt;or should i say expecting him to be here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll always still be really happy and surprise when he springs up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was decked in his working attire.&lt;br /&gt;how smart.&lt;br /&gt;he smelt really nice.&lt;br /&gt;*sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went for supper with my roomie again.&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling you.&lt;br /&gt;me and wenjie is so gonna grow fat soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boyfriend is weird.&lt;br /&gt;he wants me to lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;yet he's instigating all the late night supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to purchase my little miss tee on the online spree.&lt;br /&gt;but his ib din work.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i want i want i want.&lt;br /&gt;its ten bucks cheaper den what they sell at heeren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm heading back to my work.&lt;br /&gt;happy 26 months. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-8182552279287737564?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/8182552279287737564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=8182552279287737564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8182552279287737564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/8182552279287737564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-happier-note.html' title='on a happier note....'/><author><name>bEebee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/87/1277/500/viv%20and%20mee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596588.post-5123033070754505835</id><published>2007-03-28T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T22:43:11.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm this close to break down</title><content type='html'>i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;hence the angsty-ness.&lt;br /&gt;my boy's been so busy&lt;br /&gt;he barely has time for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant fault him.&lt;br /&gt;financial month or year or WADEVA closing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essays are duing (i know there aint such a word)&lt;br /&gt;i have a maths test tmr.&lt;br /&gt;i've so many things running through my head at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;i'm running on 90% cpu memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head is slowing down.&lt;br /&gt;i'm hanging.&lt;br /&gt;just like how my lappie is gonna die on me.&lt;br /&gt;i think its heating up far too much&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry darling lappie.&lt;br /&gt;you know i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been a major scatterbrain lately&lt;br /&gt;forgetting this and forgetting that.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i think i might just forget to wake up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-5123033070754505835?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/5123033070754505835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=5123033070754505835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;but there are somethings i wished she was more open to.&lt;br /&gt;just one or two actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's been great.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna complain.&lt;br /&gt;in fact she's been wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah single or double?&lt;br /&gt;den again.... maybe i dun qualify for single. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596588-2170677235525531296?l=nooblet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooblet.blogspot.com/feeds/2170677235525531296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596588&amp;postID=2170677235525531296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596588/posts/default/2170677235525531296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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