<?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-23983890</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:46:09.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it all ends here</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115729879347790487</id><published>2006-09-03T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T23:53:16.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love shopping with Kexin and Faith xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cactus Miss MOMO.&lt;br /&gt;Wedding blouse and skirt.&lt;br /&gt;Earrings&lt;br /&gt;Topshop necklace&lt;br /&gt;Another necklace for myself WHEE&lt;br /&gt;And more. I forgot what I bought seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115729879347790487?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115729879347790487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115729879347790487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115729879347790487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115729879347790487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-love-shopping-with-kexin-and-faith.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115721480687727622</id><published>2006-09-02T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T00:33:28.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello fellow babes and dudes, I am going to boogie for you. HA. Right. Anyway, as you can see, I'm like abandoning this thing, I mean blog, because the EOYS, yes the blooody EOYS is on its way to torture me to pieces and causing everyone to break down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee, but this weekend is rest week. (x I'm going shopping with kexin for a dress/ or skirt. I guess depending on my mood I will get a dress if I'm feeling damn happy. Hmm, and today was a great day crazy and all with kexin. And MY FLOWER, I'm going to name it Sunny. I don't care, its called Sunny. And thursday teacher's day celebration, Faith Kexin and I went to NYDC for lunch at wheelock, then Honwei came and we forced him to eat the wonderful meatball that was SO delicious ! Right? (: Heeheeheeheee. After that we went to watch Monster House, which scared me at the start, but it was really cute in the end . Kexin is such a dumbass, I was mimicking that boy DJ after he got kissed by the girl, and she was laughing at me in Pizza Hut and said that I could become dunno what! OMG. I was just pretending to be FLIGHTY, like DJ in the show hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Yes, then Homework and I went to go study at Taka . If I don't study, I will feel damn guilty. (x Oh yeah, I saw Donovan at Lido. Haha ha ha ha ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah today, CIP, was dumb. Kexin and I just went HIGH dancing and grooving to black eyed peas. (: I think we're nuts. Love Kexin &lt;3 ERVYN guy, is blooody annoying if I ever see him again, I might just ask him to piss off and go screw himself who ask him to bully you right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to admit that I love flowers like flowers love me. They are so pretty and I dont know, they look so happy and gay it makes me happy. My second job will be a florist, if i EVER become rich, I will open many many flower shops and my house will have a big OUTDOOR AND INDOOR GARDEN. Professional gardeners will be hired to look after my flowers. (x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115721480687727622?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115721480687727622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115721480687727622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115721480687727622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115721480687727622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/09/hello-fellow-babes-and-dudes-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115683886935506050</id><published>2006-08-29T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T16:07:49.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to cry la.&lt;br /&gt;L1B5 at the peak of the world's highest mountain.&lt;br /&gt;what 9, i want my 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll just sink into depression and mugging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115683886935506050?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115683886935506050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115683886935506050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115683886935506050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115683886935506050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-want-to-cry-la.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115626292894156969</id><published>2006-08-22T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T00:08:49.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm in the mood to reply tags now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kexin: HELLO (  : We love sitting next to each other behind Caroline, away from all the prefects! I love you too BABBEHHH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li En: Hello! (: You are damn retarded,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honwei: Alrighty-os! I'm trying .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrot: !!! HAHAHA I am like more stressed than you guys studying for Prelims. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kexin: We will cut out the rat's heart and bring it home as a present. I take the left, you take the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith: You are the SICKO, not me! Yi Chao FOONG is the sicko, NOT ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZH: HEY (: Bye good luck for OBS i know you are there having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kexin: I love you like PANGSAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peiyi: I want to push you into the drain THE POK. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicea: (; Hello I love you alicea, you are my bestie in primary school HAHAHA! (: How are you? And what BOYS to mug for? You mean EOYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kexin: YOU AGAIN I LOVE YOU X 10000000000000000000000000000000000000 TIMES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honwei: LALALA I was just very sad I slept for so long ): and you called me a PIG, and I have to agree I am a pig, and you are the pig jumping through the hulahoop !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115626292894156969?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115626292894156969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115626292894156969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115626292894156969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115626292894156969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-in-mood-to-reply-tags-now.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115625248918077363</id><published>2006-08-22T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:14:49.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;BLOOOODY TESTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just go away, I am dying already, I need to study for EOYS, and there you are, bombarding all of us with effing annoying idiot tests that just screw me up. Thanks alot, I really do need all these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115625248918077363?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115625248918077363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115625248918077363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115625248918077363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115625248918077363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/bloooody-tests-bloooody-tests-bloooody.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115595754803044510</id><published>2006-08-19T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T11:19:08.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was fun yesterday., quite amusing, half the time I have no idea what THE POK was talking about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115595754803044510?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115595754803044510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115595754803044510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115595754803044510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115595754803044510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/it-was-fun-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115591340596935794</id><published>2006-08-18T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T23:03:26.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have got a pretty hectic week ahead. 5 damned tests, to study for, EOYS to mug for, and family night to worry about. (: Nice planning Jacqueline, and here you are slacking away , you are my hero. Kexin can't study with me during weekends, I can't concentrate at home with the distraction of all, phone tv computer this sucks like hell. Cant study or do anything constructive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115591340596935794?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115591340596935794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115591340596935794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115591340596935794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115591340596935794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115547265332392275</id><published>2006-08-13T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T20:37:33.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been on a hectic schedule of studying for EOYS, it's crazily screwed cause I have no self motivation I am dependent on kexin and I am duperly slow. ): It's kinda sad, cause I love the thought of studying but am unable to complete a shitty crap chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. today I went to Kexin's house to study. We studied 3 hours straight without pausing (only a little) , and then slacked for the last hour. Still good, the noodles were really GOOD for lunch, (: Yesterday, I went to the library with Honwei to study hahahaha, and Caroline couldn't get me so she called Kexin, and they both thought I was kidnapped by Honwei! You spastic chao yangers! And Honwei is the PIG jumping through the hulahoop! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOTTA GO BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115547265332392275?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115547265332392275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115547265332392275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115547265332392275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115547265332392275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115535165973398072</id><published>2006-08-12T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T11:00:59.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CAROLINE BABE, WE LOVE YOU LIKE COWS LOVE GRASS, &lt;333333333333333 CHEER UP BABEHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mendaki was damn sweet, it started off rough, they were crazy and everything me and Kexin were seriously going nuts already because we have no control over those kids, but I made friends with a girl called Sammi and another Ling Ling. (: They are so cute, especially Sammi, I went nuts laughing at her. This RI guy called Yi Chao Foong, disrupted our circle ! And everything was in a mess, you know like after we spent so much time trying to control them. Right, but in the end, things fell into place in a lovely way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE KEXIN la, SHE IS A SUCKER, BUT I LOVE HER! &lt;3333333333333333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115535165973398072?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115535165973398072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115535165973398072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115535165973398072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115535165973398072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/caroline-babe-we-love-you-like-cows.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115503309287306823</id><published>2006-08-08T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T18:31:32.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anyway, today is the EVE of National Day which means National Day is tomorrow which means!!! HOLIDAY!!!!! It is so GOOD la, no school no school want me to do the NO SCHOOL rap? :D Like real I will do it for you, crazy. Then , the celebration DAMN FUN can! Halfway started raining ! It's the best thing that happened , RAIN! I was so happy and high , we were singing ~ Singapur Entru MY INDIAN SONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so the surprise was so not surprise. He never even COME can! But nevermind, I will FORGIVE kevin because he called me to apologise. SO people, I have decided. Hahahahahaha! (: Oh then, we ate SUSHI and SAKAE, we were so early had to wait for the place to OPEN leh, and the MAN we wave and wave like crazy and he jus STARE at us, in the end we waited first in line till the SAKAE opened. Then we waited for KEVIN for like SO LONG until Kexin got pissed off then we just left after eating !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye Huishan ! and we went to Orchard library to study, there got not enough tables and chairs okay , I think they should have MORE tables and MORE chairs and MORE tables and MORE chairs! And I will be damn happy cause got TABLE , instead of having to use the SQUISHY seats that are so gross you cannot even like study on it cause its SQUISHY!! I don't like SQUISHY seats. So we studied at the Multimedia Section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then right, we studied from 12 plus to 2 ! and . we decided to BREAK! at Coffee Bean! And Honwei came at like around 3 and we went to the library again! And GOT A SEAT I mean TWO tables! with FIVE CHAIRS! then we studied and studied and kept digressing cause SOMEONE so like VAMPIRE suck up all my energy and my phone battery and EVERYTHING until NOW im like going to go and sleep cause of YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and Kexin went to TUITION at FIVE so we all left TAKA, and Honwei sent me home !! HAHAHAHHAHAHA and he guessed my room wrongly!! HAHAHAHAHAHA! Okay. I have to SLEEP cause SOMEONE drained my energy and now I HAVE TO SLEEP!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP OMG !&lt;br /&gt;SHOES!&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay MAN, BYEBYE !&lt;br /&gt;Kexin will post pictures and I will steal her pictures !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115503309287306823?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115503309287306823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115503309287306823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115503309287306823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115503309287306823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/anyway-today-is-eve-of-national-day.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115485880515121042</id><published>2006-08-06T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T18:06:45.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to abandon this already. But you guys will still tag right! (:&lt;br /&gt;No la, I will try my hardest to update, its getting hard cause I feel like saying more than writing more. Sorry darlings! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115485880515121042?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115485880515121042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115485880515121042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115485880515121042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115485880515121042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/boo-i-want-to-abandon-this-already.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115479288222121467</id><published>2006-08-05T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T23:48:02.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haven was GREAT la,&lt;br /&gt;seriously. (: Really entertaining for the night. It was funny to see stuart lee grooving to the music special thanks to girlfriend who pointed him out in the first place and caroline for adding oil to the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Caroline's house first, then we picked up my girlfriend and went back to Carrot's house. We slacked there and Camera Me!!! (girlfriend!) until about 7, then we left the house and by that time it was so late already, we reached about 7plus. And like ran walk all the way to the entrance, and into the audi. Girlfriend and I found Honwei then she didnt want to walk right inside pass all the guys, in case her skirt flipped up! Then, they all stood up so she could walk in LALALALA. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we kept laughing. Cause there was this guy behind girlfriend who was leaning on her chair real close to her, I turned to talk to her and saw his FACE there, freaked out and told her to turn around too and she FREAKED OUT and kept pushing me ! Hahahaha! And another one sang to school song really loudly so loud we went giggly la. Sheeeesh, so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Caroline Lee Chun Yu la. I saw her, and got really excited because we were searching for her face for so long, so I was like "OMG I SEE CAROLINE" damn loud. Darn, it was so embarrassing can. ): Oh maaaan. Bobby, sec4 senior was in the row in front of us, she's like Honwei's friend's girlfriend , we didnt want to be recognized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esmond and Nicholas were 2 rows behind us. Darn it, they should have sat further. And Winston was 4 rows behind. And Donovan and Jonathan were at the musical too. But I didnt see Jeryl and his ''friend". TEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the musical was really goood . It was a lovely night. &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115479288222121467?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115479288222121467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115479288222121467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115479288222121467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115479288222121467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/haven-was-great-la-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115476292185872834</id><published>2006-08-05T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T15:28:41.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was duperly fun at Mendaki! But before that Kexin and I went to Balmoral for lunch after school. It was like, we decided to eat MAGEE MEE cup noodles from 711! (: It was 1.40 for a cup of noodles! HAHAHAHAHA! Guess where we ate, on the floor of Balmoral! So retarded, cause we had no place to eat and the bus stop was too hot and sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/PYGMYPUFF.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah our cup noodles! Guess which one is mine?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/JACQUELINE.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks man. I was just talking to ponggers, cause she was coming down to meet us, and Kexin snapped !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/KEXINCRAZY.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after eating waffles, we went on the bus back to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/SHOESSHOES.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we took pictures of our SHOES. HAHA what the hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/JACQUELINEANDKEXIN.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were being crazy on the bus, on the road, while ruunning to school and so on. as usual. We paused to take a picture, and continued to be crazy !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/TANGHUNGBUN.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE SAW TANG HUNG BUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/KEXINANDJACQUELINE.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we waited at the lobby and I was smsing and Kexin was taking a picture of both of us and I was trying to do both at the same time so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/weloveeachother.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Dipsy and Po! Dipsy is green ! and Po is red! Dipsy belongs to Kexin! and Po is mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/wesnogeachother.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE SNOGGING - says Po and Dipsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/londoncab.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LONDON CAB!!! omg we are so damn excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/tagboard.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICE CHAIRS AND TABLES looks like my tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/socks.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUR SOCKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/YANGDAN.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YANG DAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/groupphoto.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!! hahaha, I look so TOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do my girlfriend's quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115476292185872834?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115476292185872834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115476292185872834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115476292185872834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115476292185872834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/yesterday-was-duperly-fun-at-mendaki.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115459568687674588</id><published>2006-08-03T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T17:01:26.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyyo! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking a lot loads truckloads lately, and wondering what a complete happy idiot I am. It has been a dream to play for a crowd seriously, and now its like a wish fulfilled or whatever, cause I'm really thrilled that Mrs Wang and the Thailand Service Learning Trip girls have asked us to perform on family night which means two songs to learn by 14 August, that also means loads of work and tests jumbled together. But we'll be able to cope (: Music can bring life to the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicea still has the sensibility of a 20 year old. I love talking to her on the phone. It's crazy, cause its like talking to someone with split personalities! We're so going to meet up again, after eons and eons. (: I lurve EUUU darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't really got any inspiration to blog, or post anything. It's just so mundane our lives, nothing much interesting. Oh yeah, I completely forgot. Yesterday Caroline Kexin and I used the PayPhone at the Amphitheatre to call Jeryl, and cause we couldnt use the handphone, I had the slightest memory of what his number is only remembering 7 of the 9 numbers. We dialled and dialled and dialled with the same 10cent coin for really long, and gave up. You know the button you press when you want back your money? Yeah, I pressed it so many times and the 10 cent coin didnt come out. So I stuffed my finger up the HOLEY thing and messed around and ALL THE MONEY FELL OUT LIKE OMG! Hahahaha, shit it was damn funny. The thing was screwed so the money was all stuck down there until I messed that thing up !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. Love at 0 degrees, is so adorable! Weixiang is cute, I kinda like his dress sense unlike Guobin's (not that I dont like Guobin's dress sense). SIGH, he is rich, but he doesnt get the girl. He's a hopeless romantic; like AHEM right? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TESTS ARE BACK!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;TAKE ME AWAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115459568687674588?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115459568687674588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115459568687674588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115459568687674588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115459568687674588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/heyyo-ive-been-thinking-lot-loads.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115451255739022297</id><published>2006-08-02T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T17:55:57.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy news. Hahahahaha I PASSED MY FREAKING CHINESE by 11.25 marks I am feeling so good like M1 advertisements! Oh, I LOVE THE FLOWER IS BEAUTIFUL CLUB people &lt;33 I share almost everything with you BABEHHHSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERM, like National Day is coming , the patriotic feeling is returning, lets all sing in perfect harmony unison voice and hearts join to become one! (: Its an old and funky story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a FLASH video! Mailed it to some people, tell me if you want it BYEBYE I LOVE YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115451255739022297?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115451255739022297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115451255739022297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115451255739022297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115451255739022297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/08/hello-happy-news.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115434669052604714</id><published>2006-07-31T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T15:52:01.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The two brains think differently,&lt;br /&gt;they interpret one thing in two different ways,&lt;br /&gt;when actually all it means boils down to one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: It's VIBE DAY yesterday. 30th of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PART OF THIS POST HAS BEEN DELETED, Jacqueline is freaked out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115434669052604714?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115434669052604714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115434669052604714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115434669052604714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115434669052604714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/two-brains-think-differently-they.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115426113915060962</id><published>2006-07-30T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T20:05:39.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi flowerisbeautiful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang stuffed toys are becoming so very expensive, with one big bear priced at $50, it's kinda annoying. Oh and they had this Elmo and Cookie Monster huge plush at $39.90. I almost freaked. Exorbitant pricing tsk. Aye I can't make up my mind whether to play Diner Dash or Club Penguin! Nevermind, I shall watch tv, this scheming conniving show airing now. Simply underhand methods just to get what they desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: I'm gonna sleep early today.&lt;br /&gt;And go to the library to study tomorrow I hope.&lt;br /&gt;And the next day.&lt;br /&gt;And the next.&lt;br /&gt;And the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until EOYS, and I will get TOP ! oh its just a silly dream (: Ta!&lt;br /&gt;I love Kexin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115426113915060962?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115426113915060962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115426113915060962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115426113915060962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115426113915060962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/hi-flowerisbeautiful-people.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115422496262620290</id><published>2006-07-30T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T10:03:54.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you persisted;</title><content type='html'>Hello little darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dear Jacqueline is feeling rather happy today, (: cause she hasnt done most of her homework, havent studied during the weekends, and shes going out for dinner tonight. wellwell. Seriously, my studies are screwing up by itself it has totaly like nothing to do with me, and damnit i forgot to do this online test that was 12 marks and i got 0 when i actually could have gotten 11 and survived. what the crap. stupid heymath and stupid deadline. whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kexin ; I hope ___ proclaims his love for kexin on her blog hahahaha, and I will flood millions of "i feel the VIBE!" Babehhh, I will laugh my head off (: Thanks I love you mans, for being totally spastic and such a madwoman but we get cranky sometimes and go off track! Go woman. Somehow I dread next year, not the Olevel exams, but the friends we will miss after graduation. And somehow when the new year comes, mroe friends are lost, and new friends can never seem to replace them. So, the bitching ends next year but we self-contented bitches would graduate together thats comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrotline ; Caroline likes PEIYI :P hahaha he has one hugehugehuge ego please. okay if you tell me another guy's name I will not say Peiyi is your crush love ya baby lola! Dang, you are like teh most peaceful among the four of us la, we are all like abit going de bonkers and there you are calm and composed so lovely eh (: hahaha. I lurve you pumpkin loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rui xian ; YOU!!!! your name i love with all my heart and soul. (: hahahahaha im your online stalker you lovely flower ! Oh man, whatever his name is, oh yes nathan, dont crush him anymore since he doesnt even talk to you spastic. Crush like, the ac international drummer. hahaha, im sure he will give his drumsticks to you. I'm so glad we four LOVE each other like teletubbies. Speaking of t eletubbies, they used to be my favourite I loved Po , itslke this red furry thing that is so incredibly de cute. Then, horror, they said teletubbies were sinister. True, I started t ofreak out, so I stared at it for very long, and it stared back, I was so scared by Po, it was thrown away immediately never to be seen again. Thank god,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huishan ; Hey woman, my super bestie last year (: I lurve euu larxzx. haha! Stop thinking you are fat, cause you arent im fatter anyway darn we are all gonna be freaking anorexics. Seriously, I will cry if you say you dont friend me anymore!! no la, i will smack you . (: You will marry someone called Lord, because you wanted to be Lady Hui shan. Then, I will totally go for Lord's friend Prince! and I can be like Princess Jacqueline, oh that will be so wondeeerrful. :P eh, you talk somemore rubbish I have t o seal your mouth already silly toot, plus you know by august .. thanks to you you would like totally save me from all the mishaps and heartbreaks cause Prince will be so gentlemanly cannn, more than your Lord (: Nothing lasts longer than friendship darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superlicious, I can't wait for dinner, it;s a long way and a long afternoon of damned homework that im sure will be really fun and exciting. Bye you lovely things, I'm waiting for your call.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115422496262620290?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115422496262620290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115422496262620290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115422496262620290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115422496262620290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/if-you-persisted.html' title='if you persisted;'/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115419412008123117</id><published>2006-07-30T01:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T01:28:40.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE MY FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;MY FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;MY CLOSEST BUDDIES&lt;br /&gt;MY IM MATES&lt;br /&gt;MY CRAZY KORKOR&lt;br /&gt;MY BED OF STUFFED TOYS&lt;br /&gt;MY BOLSTER&lt;br /&gt;MY PILLOW&lt;br /&gt;MY FAN&lt;br /&gt;MY AIRCON&lt;br /&gt;MY BEHIND DESK CLASSMATES&lt;br /&gt;MY HOMEWORK&lt;br /&gt;MY MARKS&lt;br /&gt;MY FAILED TESTS&lt;br /&gt;MY SCREWED UP PROJECTS&lt;br /&gt;MY WALLET&lt;br /&gt;MY GREEN EARRINGS&lt;br /&gt;MY FLIPFLOPS&lt;br /&gt;MY PHONE&lt;br /&gt;MY NANO&lt;br /&gt;MY BLOG&lt;br /&gt;MY 3 GUITARS&lt;br /&gt;MY PURPLE ROOM IDEA FOR ROYALTY&lt;br /&gt;MY FLOWERISBEAUTIFUL SHIRT&lt;br /&gt;MY SUPERBEAR SHIRT&lt;br /&gt;MY OBS SHIRT&lt;br /&gt;MY DOOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 darn, too much love. HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115419412008123117?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115419412008123117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115419412008123117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115419412008123117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115419412008123117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-my-friends-my-family-my-closest_30.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115419403341581116</id><published>2006-07-30T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T01:27:13.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE MY FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;MY FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;MY CLOSEST BUDDIES&lt;br /&gt;MY IM MATES&lt;br /&gt;MY CRAZY KORKOR&lt;br /&gt;MY BED OF STUFFED TOYS&lt;br /&gt;MY BOLSTER&lt;br /&gt;MY PILLOW&lt;br /&gt;MY FAN&lt;br /&gt;MY AIRCON&lt;br /&gt;MY BEHIND DESK CLASSMATES&lt;br /&gt;MY HOMEWORK&lt;br /&gt;MY MARKS&lt;br /&gt;MY FAILED TESTS&lt;br /&gt;MY SCREWED UP PROJECTS&lt;br /&gt;MY WALLET&lt;br /&gt;MY GREEN EARRINGS&lt;br /&gt;MY FLIPFLOPS&lt;br /&gt;MY PHONE&lt;br /&gt;MY NANO&lt;br /&gt;MY BLOG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 darn, too much love. HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115419403341581116?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115419403341581116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115419403341581116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115419403341581116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115419403341581116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-my-friends-my-family-my-closest.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115418844813690190</id><published>2006-07-29T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T23:54:28.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A very good evening (: It has been an eventful afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Lido with Honwei and it was RAINING AND RAINING AND RAINING like crap when I left the house. I took like exactly 15 minutes to get from home to the mrt station which was supposed to take me only 5 minutes la. had to go this big roundabout cause the rain was so darn heavy my umbrella was almost gonna fly away i was clinging on to it for dear life. And all of a sudden this like, unknown source of water spray down from nowhere luckily i was armed with my pink umbrella if not i would have DIED. (: and you people will finally have peace, thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh we watched The Lake House (: I kinda like it la. The mailbox thing was super de funny, how different timezones could exist at the same time is kinda nonsensical but lovely. The house was pretty. Glass houses always are! like the one opposite United Square. Damn, if I had the cash I would snap a unit up at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie we went to ben&amp;amp;jerrys!! My ice cream is nicer okayyyy, (: hummph. hahahaha so deeeelicious thats why have to eat slowly alrights! and then i went off for guitar and athif found rui xian's blog on yahoo, and she's so gonna change the address and her name. so i can use her name muahahaha i loveLURVElove your name rui xian &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, todays my momanddad's anniversary. they are gonna watch the LAKE HOUSE. but seriously i doubt they will wake up at midnight to watch cause they are sleeeeeping already those sleepyheads, i wonder where i inherited the streak of sleepiness from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOPEEEEE, im really high now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115418844813690190?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115418844813690190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115418844813690190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115418844813690190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115418844813690190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/very-good-evening-it-has-been-eventful.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115414740314850150</id><published>2006-07-29T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T12:30:03.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Never ever have I seen a more romantic puking mushy rubbish testimonial in my whole entire life. It is enough to send shivers down my spine and make my hair stand up in shock; and of course retch in disgust because of those exchanges of loveydovey, hardly because someone else got to be part of all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As u noe, I will stick with u through thick and thin, and never forsake u  ...... My shoulder and compassion is always there for u. For u I have care and concern always. I love u." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing, the U annoys. So does the I. And all those words that seem to shout out, I have someone you dont. But then, that isn't the point. We were all eww-ing over the kisses" they have sent each other and those chilly "iloveyous". Self-contented bitches, lets leave it as that and continue with juicy juicy gossips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn I dont know how to do my JIANG homework. I can't stand Chinese tuition, its hair-raising and tormenting. If only I was good in this subject.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115414740314850150?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115414740314850150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115414740314850150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115414740314850150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115414740314850150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/never-ever-have-i-seen-more-romantic.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115408154961748374</id><published>2006-07-28T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T18:12:29.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi (:&lt;br /&gt;We had great fun today, it was a short day. I am a snail on the 3SE Buffet. It all started when rui xian started drawing some FOOD on the board during the break between dismissal and geog on wednesday. I joined in by drawing more FOOD. And then it got outta hand because the more we drew the more excited we became! Soon, caroline and kexin were also drawing. Armed with only 2 markers, we roughly took turns to draw like SIAO. Until we covered the ENTIRE whiteboard with food ranging from fruits to junk food to japanese food to basic stuff like chicken and egg (JI DAN) It was damn funny la. End of the day everyone went back to class to find out what FOOD they are, and as I said IM THE SNAIL! (thanks to caroline)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It remained there on Thursday. No one was in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Friday, its still living.&lt;br /&gt;And Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Plus Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, it has yet to survive the teachers' demands to use the white board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, despite the teachers wanting to use the board, we vehemently protested. If they were going to erase our hardwork, we will cry. THEN, Clarissa had this super brilliant idea to draw on paper! So we bought mahjong paper during recess and drew drew drew like SIAO! Now its on the class wall. (: And you can colour yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is great work, can go and see on kexin's board. When its coloured, I will bring my camera and take a picture of it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damned, I screwed up so many things like geog project and Amath test.&lt;br /&gt;Failed the project really badly like (7/25) I wanted to cry la, if I dont get 20+/25 for the next two tests, I am going to fail overall geog. Thank god Miss Goh allowed us one week to redo the whole thing I am going to put my HEART XIN SOUL into it. Amath was like, shit I left out one whole question that was 4 marks. If not I could have gotten like what, 26/30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a busy week. Like more will be coming later, now we have a short break. Hahahaha, you know me, kexin and rui xian all have crushes, except caroline. Maybe her crush is like Peiyi or something la. We really dont know cause she has this innocent look "What Crush?" :P Right? The 4 of us, one thing we really love, is shopping. We go crazy over shopping. Unfortunately I am really broke now so I shant talk about shopping. Other than that, we love music and the arts. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3SE is great. We have the spastics, the loud, the lame, the sleepy, the bimbos, the nerds, and a small percentage of very irritatingly annoying people. Oh yes, Van Ahn put up this PAPER with gowns on it, its supposedly the dress code for ASEAN MASQUERADE DANCE. Rui xian and I were like, omg what fugly looking dresses. Who the hell, at this age, owns a GOWN for godsake (yes I know Caroline I understand that you own some gowns for a good reason) , and as if we would specially go and buy one just to wear to the DANCE? Lalelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there are no tests, we arranged to go for this masquerade dance thing. :D But seriously, the gowns were damn gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to pour my HEART into the geography project now. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115408154961748374?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115408154961748374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115408154961748374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115408154961748374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115408154961748374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/hi-we-had-great-fun-today-it-was-short.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115400926786044756</id><published>2006-07-27T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T22:07:48.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a problem, an addiction. The nonstop denial that I actually have what it takes to reach behind the theatre curtains, but I could stand in the spotlight, legs trembling frozen stiff. Which brings me back rock bottom. Again. and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vicious cycle repeats itself like a broken record.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115400926786044756?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115400926786044756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115400926786044756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115400926786044756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115400926786044756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-have-problem-addiction.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115400210105170774</id><published>2006-07-27T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T20:08:21.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay people. I had sudden inspiration to cut my hair super shoulder length short, which is so not Jacqueline, but I totally love this new look. (: I sound like ANG MOH. I am ANG MOH. Yeah dudes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Elearning SUCKS I mentioned like a million zillion times, cause it's mind boggling draining on my mental energy and whatever effing rubbish it brings. I had to wake up early at like erm SEVEN to prepare to go to the library and use the dumb computer cause there's only one computer at home and my sister is using it. So there, I hope they dont arrange another elearning its just too straining and stressed worse than any normal school day and school is fantastic really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut my hair. (: I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;And I saw Jeryl when I reached my station. He was backfacing me but I totally recognize his hair can. Oh my god, the first thing I saw was, Jeryl's hair. Damn retarded. And then I went to say hello cause I was damn sure it was him and he was like WHAT YOU DOING HERE cause I was like WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE first. Hahahahaha! And he went This is my SCHOOL! and I went This is my HOUSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Hans was good. The steak was deliciously yummy but not the best steak I ever tasted though. I have high standards people, be warned. I ate OREO, OREO is nice. Donovan is now having fun eating sakae sushi for dinner I dont like him cause I want to eat my udon. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE! I am hideously screwed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115400210105170774?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115400210105170774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115400210105170774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115400210105170774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115400210105170774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/okay-people.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115393044556064544</id><published>2006-07-26T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T00:14:05.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people! I know you miss me the Jacqueline the GREAT GENIE but its okay I am back so take yourself out of this misery and save me the pain from comforting you with my gentle words thank you very much. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been up to so many things recently I havent really got a chance to fight with my sister for the usage of this dumb computer. First thing first, for those lucky souls without the ELEARNING DAY effing crap, I would like to congratulate you on your smooth escape and at the same time sob behind the doors for being captured by this evil monster and you guys who escaped not having saved me from this horrible fate of being eaten by stress and anxiety thanks alot. Then, the HwaChong Ins exchange programme I do hope I get in and fortunately get to miss English oral and Geography Mock paper plus 5 days of school to be spent at the huge school compound so near but yet so far. It's kinda like some INDIA and CHINA thing. But whatever, gotta rubbish into anything that I can rubbish into because its like secthree and I bloody well havent accomplished anything great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and on a happier note,&lt;br /&gt;I have conveniently failed Chinese, Amath, Bio and the previous tests I have taken. It has been such a joy to see myself screw up among the smarty pants in class and obviously faint when I see the screwed up scribbled on paper being handed into the fateful hands of the torturer (teacher). Now I so  know why both teacher and torturer go so well with each other like how salt and water mix but thats a different story all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get two tickets for saturday night from Jeryl who's like a PRO ded ass but the point is he tried to trick me into thinking that I havent paid him but obviously I did outside my guitar classroom. He was like, totally waiting while I interviewed my teacher and I was like thinking omg, you can go off to class first. Anyway, my dear teacher kept saying, aiyah I dont disturb you dating, your boyfriend arh. And Oh god I was NOing all the way. He's the death of me, but I would so want to go back to learning from him at least I feel asif there's someone to talk rubbish to. Hwachong guys can actually survive, like my teacher. No offence, but I have this really bad impression of nerds, its impossible to change this mindset until I see this whole bunch of cool hwachong guys walking to ask for Kexin's number okay then I will totally see you in a different light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HONWEI IS THE BEST! You know why. Cause he is a PIGGY! (: Hahahahahahaha, pigs sleep alot and eat alot so you cannot call me pig cause I sleep and eat very little okay I am absolutely nocturnal. Thus I am not a pig :D Anyway, (: Hahahahahaha okay fine no more pigging and dont eat so much and dont dot so much if not you become a dot I say so many times already lor! Guess what, I forgot to tell you yesterday that I ate ICECREAM. Cornetto. Very very delicious. It melts in the mouth and is sweet to the very last bit are you jealous(: !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;ELEARNING DAY is disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115393044556064544?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115393044556064544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115393044556064544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115393044556064544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115393044556064544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-people-i-know-you-miss-me.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115347176310235654</id><published>2006-07-21T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T16:49:23.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Racial Harmony Day concert is BOO so boring because DONT HAVE 3SE's WONDERFUL PERFORMANCE THAT COULD HAVE BROUGHT THE HOUSE DOWN but nevermind. I will not think about the hideous fact that we did not win. The main reason why we lost, was because secFOURs always get to win as its their last year in scgs, and the teachers' want to make it memorable for them but that is so not a right reason to let us lose. We practiced every recess, every free period and even got lessons freed up so we could practice and WIN. But noooo, they had to let us LOSE to let the secFOURs win and feel gay and happy like spongebob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least we know we were good. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screwed up Chinese test today. It was so freaking difficult I didnt understand the whole dumb passage except that it was about some SI SIANG thing. Seriously, I didnt know how to do any question of the comprehension crap, so I just wrote one line and left the whole effing time BLANK. Urgh, gonna fail for sure. 20marks gone. And the ZONG HE TIAN CONG rubbish, was better but still bad I was like inimeeniminimo and anyhow pick one answer that looks the most difficult la. Oh, the TIAN XIE HAN ZI, was the best man. I totally forgot how to write all the words! No wonder I need tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am already prepared to fail, LAOSHI DOESNT SCARE ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johari said he found this website that shows evidence that spongebob is GAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.sg/imgres?imgurl=http://www.internetweekly.org/images/sb_threshold.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.internetweekly.org/2004/12/cartoon_falwell_spongebob.html&amp;amp;h=102&amp;w=130&amp;amp;sz=4&amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=166&amp;tbnid=lUmPeHWNNG5Y0M:&amp;amp;tbnh=71&amp;tbnw=91&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dgay%2Bspongebob%2B%26start%3D160%26ndsp%3D20%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26sa%3DN"&gt;http://images.google.com.sg/imgres?imgurl=http://www.internetweekly.org/images/sb_threshold.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.internetweekly.org/2004/12/cartoon_falwell_spongebob.html&amp;amp;h=102&amp;w=130&amp;amp;sz=4&amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=166&amp;tbnid=lUmPeHWNNG5Y0M:&amp;amp;tbnh=71&amp;tbnw=91&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dgay%2Bspongebob%2B%26start%3D160%26ndsp%3D20%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26sa%3DN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRY THIS ONE. The rest, I have no idea how to put them up but they are really gay looking. There's one of spongebob looking really SICKO MINDED. Oh god, my idol is gay. I love, correction used to love spongebob!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115347176310235654?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115347176310235654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115347176310235654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115347176310235654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115347176310235654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/racial-harmony-day-concert-is-boo-so.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115322383486128983</id><published>2006-07-18T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T19:57:14.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;br /&gt;ASK ME IF WE GOT IN FOR TALENTIME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY WE DID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA  YEAH BABY WE ROCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was like really scary and nerve wrecking. Cause, first thing first, we were second and that was simply terrifying. Plus, the cable and everything was in a mess. But we put it right before the performance. And my guitar strap came off at the start of the performance la. Like so rubbish can. Luckily, other than the beginning, it was quite good compared to the other sec3 classes. (: Secfours were great. We were like high after performance swaying to the secfour's music! Damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's finals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALS FINALS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like shit I'm gonna die. Anyways, CAROLINE IS GREAT KEXIN IS SPASTIC RUI XIAN'S BASS IS HOT. BUT. MY GUITAR IS THE SEXIEST OF THEM ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all dressed in oversized shirts and funky ties except for caroline and rui xian who had shirts that fit them. :9 It was like we look pro. Ling En arh. So smart. Bring extra shirt to wear inside because guys'shirt always damn transparent. I'm so not kidding. You can seriously see through it. !!!AHHHHHH I HATE MY WAYANG FACE, very gross. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY PEOPLE I AM VERY HAPPY TODAY I CANNOT CONTROL MY JOY MAY THIS JOY LAST FOR MY ENTIRE LIFETIME GO JACQUELINE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115322383486128983?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115322383486128983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115322383486128983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115322383486128983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115322383486128983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-ask-me-if-we-got-in-for-talentime.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115312576702853534</id><published>2006-07-17T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T16:42:47.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people. (:&lt;br /&gt;Havent been blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Blog already.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115312576702853534?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115312576702853534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115312576702853534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115312576702853534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115312576702853534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115285781172537143</id><published>2006-07-14T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T14:16:51.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh dear. I am gonna get stage fright while performing. This is getting quite scary considering  there's much to improve on. ANYWAY, today we skipped lesson to practice in the band room. It wasn't productive but at least we practiced and had like the WHOLE class watching us play which was so taxing on my nerves I couldn't face anyone la. Plus, I was like screwing up already. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh later is DANCE CONCERT like Yippeeee cause Caroline is dancing. Wheee, I'm gonna get her a flower daisy. (: Its gonna be a fun night with Clarissa and Amanda cause they are both very lame I cannot describe the lameness that exudes from them. Hahahaha! Then tomorrow and sunday we are having talentime practice at Caroline's house in the morning, which I hope will improve our rhythm and beat. :9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we failed our geog project. Really badly. 7.5/25. Really really badly. I hope we get a chance to redo, if not I am so going to faint and never study geog ever again. :/ This sucks la, just because we totally forgot about the second handout they gave us. Effing screwed seriously this whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I owe Donovan this CD of all my songs that he doesnt have. ): hrumph. And Caroline still has half of my NZ photos!! Yay I love photos. And Im going back to watch She's The Man on youtube wth its damn funny about the TAMPAX one la! BYE PEOPLE THE GREAT ROYAL PURPLE BANANA WILL BE RIGHT BACK ON DISNEY CHANNEL! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115285781172537143?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115285781172537143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115285781172537143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115285781172537143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115285781172537143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115252426447449368</id><published>2006-07-10T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T17:37:44.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoyoyoyoyo.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night was fun. WHY? Cause Rui Xian was talking to me on the phone for more than one hour and we were like talking weird stuff and singing weird songs and why is that so? Cause we were stuck with effing idiotic physics and chemistry tests to study for the next day which is today. And why am I so pissed now? Cause I wasted one hour of my morning studying the two subjects which turned out to be effing easy. Okay fine, its not THAT easy but I can pass. English was horrible, two periods spent on doing this sucky compre about medicine and this summary about the difference between modern and traditional medicine and practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow then practice talentime! And after tomorrow is the dreaded Geography paper which I am so going to Fail with a capital F. But heck. I'm not in the mood to study WHY? Cause there's bend it like beckham today and 9pm is the new chinese drama. It's nonstop tv entertainment. Anyway, Just My Luck turns out to be such a horrible show I almost cried watching it, its like the trailer is the movie and thats all thats interesting in the entire show! Oh man, to think I wanted to watch it in the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhrm. (: I LOVE MY GUITAR. Have I told you? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115252426447449368?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115252426447449368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115252426447449368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115252426447449368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115252426447449368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/yoyoyoyoyo.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115241868630977513</id><published>2006-07-09T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T12:18:06.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey it's been a tremendously long time since I popped in here for a visit! (: Oh well, its been a hectic second week of school with nonstop information about arriving tests and worry about next next week's talentime. But so far so good, everything's on a smooth ride except maybe I'm having a little trouble coping with the rubbish tests that's bombarding all of us at the moment but after chinese olevel oral I think we will survive the mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought my electric guitar yesterday! like hurray, but the amp distortion isn't really good but i'll live. Seriously I lovelovelovelove my guitar more than anything. Next goal, to get a radio thingy for my nano, need radio need radio! I haven't listened to radio for at least a century man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm and. Jiang tuition really sucks with the annoying worksheets and whatnots, it's amazing how I even managed to actually not fall asleep during lesson. Whats worse, the teacher keeps asking us to read the dumb passages, and the droning is. oh sheesh, I don't know la. May I pass my chinese o levels with flying colours so I will never have to endure the sheer torture of chinese tuition. Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I forgot what else happened this week so BYEBYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115241868630977513?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115241868630977513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115241868630977513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115241868630977513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115241868630977513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-its-been-tremendously-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115185992436017135</id><published>2006-07-02T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T01:05:24.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah. Sad news first alright? I always like to hear sad news first, cause then you feel sad for awhile and the happy news will cheer you up later. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't win the photo competition, but I was invited to the prize ceremony to see the winners' photographs. Like how cool is that, I really love to go but its on a thursday and there might be a test again. I hate tests. It interferes with my life. ) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is. I have no idea let me think if anything good has happened. There's a holiday tomorrow. I want to get an electric guitar. and. I can play the intro of sunwukong because its single notes. and. I'm going back to my favourite guitar teacher who now has his own studio thats really far but im still going to learn from him. and. rui xian has quit neopets and is no longer a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UHM I CANT SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;SO ANNOYING.&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115185992436017135?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115185992436017135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115185992436017135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115185992436017135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115185992436017135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115174049316800364</id><published>2006-07-01T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T15:54:53.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Numbers don't count, like how words to spell whats inside. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh I had really bad migraine yesterday, it got worse when I tried to get up and walk. So, I spent that evening feeling lousy and sleeping super a lot. Anyhow, I am feeling okay today but a little sick thinking of Chinese Tuition. Boo, like listening to Chinese Lesson isn't bad enough already I have to figure out what this another China Woman is trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. I got the Dance concert ticket already! Going with Clarissa and Amanda, we all sitting together. Caroline's performing so we have to support her, as loyal fans and supporters. Oh alright, not loyal fans and supporters, as classmates. Impending disaster at chinese tuition, this sucks like hell I'm like feeling real depressed now trying to forget tuition but it's right after guitar which makes it so much worse cause it will destroy whatever inspiration left from guitar or whatever, I'm going to change my guitar timing already to make way for Physics tuition which is urgh so annoying because I still don't understand what Tang is talking about cause he's like weirdly wired up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115174049316800364?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115174049316800364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115174049316800364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115174049316800364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115174049316800364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/07/numbers-dont-count-like-how-words-to.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115165702744913794</id><published>2006-06-30T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T16:43:47.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AUCTION!</title><content type='html'>I'm giving Hui Shan a birthday treat to AC musical, cause it's near her birthday and we probably don't have time to go play at Escape! Hahaha, I so remember last year we celebrateed her bday there, and it was really hilarious. 6of us went, and not all of us are friends. Amazing eh, how we even cope playing with each other. Anyway, it was Huishan, Me and Jiahui and Hanwei, Nicholas and Raymond. The most memorable was the Haunted. I know it's a phony, but it freaks me out to know there are going to be weird stuff inside so, the only thing we did was scream in to the guys' ears and pull their shirts. Nicholas thinks its horrifying, we are horrifying. Oh and Hanwei, his voice hasn't broke yet so he can scream real high, wrong shriek like a girl. We were laughing so much on the pirate ship just looking and hearing his uncontrollable shrieks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm having trouble finding CIP to do, like I desperately need to reach 100 hours by this year and I'm like 70 hours away, what the hell. And there are a million and one tests this month to study for, and its difficult to keep awake in lessons now. We are all starting to feel Olevel pressure from teachers, parents and mainly our own anxiety to keep up the pace. It's not as if there's a lack of things to worry about ranging from heaven to hell. We, students, don't have it any easier that adults, it doesn't make sense for them to say that we have it cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger screen is super small now, I like small stuff small font small handwriting small everything (okay almost everything). This week is budget, I spent about less that 3bucks for sure, definitely. Recess is almost gone everytime I finish reading one small part of Macbeth or doing due homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was great, short and sweet as ever. Perfect Friday, and last period was Character Ed, an extremely slack lesson that requires no use of braincells. We went to the Comlab to do some career guidance thing which was so enlightening, I'm going to pursue Interior Designing (shop at IKEA forever) or some designing course, but I seriously doubt I will ever do fashion designing. (: Maybe Caroline might try that. It's kinda fun, but you need to know how to use the damned sewing machine that I have no clue how to use because I hated my HomeEc teacher. Oh, I might even become a tour guide, I can go to places out of Singapore and learn so much more than the other cooped up Singaporeans. All these, have nothing whatsoever to do with IB or JC or IP, I just have to enter Laselle Arts or enter a Poly that offers design courses. I don't get it, if you have a goal in life, pursue it. Why let parents have that control over your feet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to enter a top JC cause my dad says so. He doesn't want me to land in Poly. Great, I thought about it once and Poly Ed is not that bad, you get a diploma at the end of your course. But I guess it's for people who have thought their life through and know entirely what they want in life. Students in elite schools are forever condemned to sticking to either Raffles HwaChong AC and whatever junior college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like, decisions suddenly don't belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to paint a picture and auction it on my blog. HA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115165702744913794?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115165702744913794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115165702744913794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115165702744913794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115165702744913794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/auction.html' title='AUCTION!'/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115158528261270564</id><published>2006-06-29T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T20:48:02.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think our letter rocks. (:&lt;br /&gt;And I'm starting to like Macbeth.&lt;br /&gt;And relike poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACSI musical on 4th and 5th August. Tickets 20 bucks each.&lt;br /&gt;I will probably go if Rui xian goes. cause Caroline going with her FAMILY to watch STUART LEE humph if not she will come with me. I'm gonna sulk tomorrow man hahaha ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115158528261270564?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115158528261270564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115158528261270564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115158528261270564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115158528261270564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-think-our-letter-rocks.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115157099696171550</id><published>2006-06-29T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T16:49:56.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, damn funny read our email to offer CIP services to some organisations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ms Kor,&lt;br /&gt;My sister, Michelle and I, Jacqueline, are students from Singapore Chinese Girls' School Secondary. We are aged 13 and 15 respectively. Michelle can play the keyboard and the trumpet (but I would like to state that she just joined the school band this year and is probably not really good at trumpet blowing, sorry to disappoint you) while I can play songs on the guitar and keyboard relatively well (but my repertoire is, very unfortunately limited, sorry to disappoint you). We hope to hear from you soon. Thank you. (:&lt;br /&gt;Jacqueline and Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Please do not reply with "Sorry to disappoint you". Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, oh and I fell asleep during chinese lesson and pissed my laoshi off real bad cause I didn't wake up when she called me. Oh well. I think she will be pissed with me for the rest of the year and probably fail me for oral and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neeway, our geog project presentation was today and whoohoo we rock hahaha so much better than the other group cause we made our own animations and pictures. (: Eh HEH HEH HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhrm. OKAY GOTTA GO STUDY BECAUSE I AM THE MOST HARDWORKING. BYEBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115157099696171550?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115157099696171550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115157099696171550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115157099696171550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115157099696171550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello-hahaha-damn-funny-read-our-email.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115140594062865652</id><published>2006-06-27T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T18:59:00.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realised something.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm telling Ponggers how very depressed I will be.&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to feel depressed already,&lt;br /&gt;You know like. Oh crap.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I am quite freaked out and scared and depressed at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did this in English.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Men don't understand Women&lt;/strong&gt;" Darn it's so true. Like everything is so simple, we don't mean everything we say and we like to play hard to get and if we ever like anyone, we will never never say it to anyone except girlfriends. (: Oh, and we like to think deep into simple words, like literature poetry crap. Gah, then why do I suck at lit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115140594062865652?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115140594062865652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115140594062865652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115140594062865652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115140594062865652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-just-realised-something.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115140438804969928</id><published>2006-06-27T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T18:33:08.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lastbeautiful girl;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I am completely serious; and completely annoyed because my sister is a poser. It's so absolutely disgusting, she's behaving like the totally detested Sectwos. Did you know we really are very disgusted by Sectwos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyway, URGH so annoying, she freaking has NO originality of her own. She tries to copy my dress sense, and copy whatever I do to the school uniform, and copy my drawing. How irritating is that to always have someone copying whatever you do. Oh yes, she secretly steals my songs on this shared computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was uhrm great. Kexin and I successfully skipped two recesses! We will be so good at heightandweight. No la actually the main point is to save money. I bet we will be so rich at the end of the year! and smart too for studying during recess. : D Oh oh we played Hockey and it was crazy. It was just a lot of screaming and a lot of chopping of the ball. in the end we lost 5-1. Great fun though chasing after the stupid ball that we can never seem to catch rolling between our feet and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta rush out a chinese book report by today, PW reflection essay, ionic equations worksheet, amath worksheet on matrices, and read macbeth by next week. MACBETH, the book I haven't understood a thing? I'm dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115140438804969928?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115140438804969928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115140438804969928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115140438804969928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115140438804969928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/lastbeautiful-girl.html' title='lastbeautiful girl;'/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115133021833625346</id><published>2006-06-26T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T21:56:58.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If I had three wishes (Johari had said)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to 1.travel around the world and be a travel photographer, 2.get married and 3.live happily ever after. THREE WISHES so simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really. I want to take millions of pictures. Okay LOOK AT NZ!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/NEWZEALAND028.jpg" width="300" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;OUR CHOCOLATE - Caroline and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/CIMG0949.jpg" width="300" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Group Photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/CIMG1024.jpg" width="300" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline and I infront; Priyanka Huiting Shurou and Kayi at the back (in Taupo beside the beautiful Taupo lake) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/NEWZEALAND074.jpg" width="300" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near Mt Doom. Caroline Me and Elizabeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. Almost all my photos got Caroline LAH cause my camera always no battery and she also trying to save her battery so we ALTERNATE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115133021833625346?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115133021833625346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115133021833625346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115133021833625346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115133021833625346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/if-i-had-three-wishes-johari-had-said.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115132466721023684</id><published>2006-06-26T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T20:24:27.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I was laughing for a whole 10 minutes seriously like crazy hyena laughter because of AXE OIL the medicated oil that smells funny but really nice actually I kinda like it. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, past few days have been using this bottle of medicated oil like siao cause of constant headaches now I'm having one so my axe oil feng you is beside me! Yeah, so then I told korkor that I finished my whole bottle of feng you, then he went "YOU DRANK IT?". So I asked if really can drink. So korkor said his mom said cannot and his dad said crazy and his brother said can try, maybe taste nice. And I asked Clarissa if can drink, and she said don't drink, if not like committing suicide and she accidentally drink once not to commit suicide. How retarded is that! SO I DECIDED TO TRY IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it tastes nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Really, if you like the smell, you might just like the taste of it.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's first day of school felt NORMAL. I mean like really, normal. LIKE there was never a holiday or whatever. I am used to school, until it feels freakishly NORMAL! There's something really wrong with me. And Oh My God O level Oral is this Thursday I am starting to panic already. Wellwell, I hope can pass please please please and that my examiner is not a monster please please please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, we are doing SUN WU KONG.&lt;br /&gt;Because cannot change song. Fine. I will try my best. or quit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115132466721023684?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115132466721023684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115132466721023684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115132466721023684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115132466721023684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115121777601635641</id><published>2006-06-25T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T14:42:56.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whee I've put songs up on the side of plugins. And it's really tiring waking up early I can't last, imagine tomorrow, just die. ) : No way I can concentrate in class, shall finish up chemistry and I'm done with all my homework except well maybe CHINESE. Gah, that i will worry about at night, for now I really need to sleep. Ta people, forgive the sleepyhead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115121777601635641?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115121777601635641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115121777601635641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115121777601635641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115121777601635641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/whee-ive-put-songs-up-on-side-of.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115120264812402791</id><published>2006-06-25T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T10:30:48.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heeheee, I'm BACK from Escape (: It was kinda fun but a little not crazy and mad because my other cousin didn't want to come cause of her little inconvenience ahem. It was to celebrate Gabe's birthday so then we all gathered at BK in PS for breakfast, his friends his other cousins and us meaning his other other cousins. Then the whole group of us, his 3 friends, 4 other cousins, 5 other other cousins and parents went Downtown East. That's a helllot of people, filled up TWO seven-seater cars to the brim. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we queued up 1/2 hour for Gokart, and another abit less than 1/2 hour for Wet and Wild. Longest queues. (: The Viking was the best man, so hilarious Gabe and all were like BANDUNG ROTIPRATA and some frank something supposedly a football player, shouting weird stuff while the girls were shrieking to beat them. And of course we beat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we were on the Pepsi 360degrees one at the entrance. Gosh. (; the guys were such wimps, 3 of them didnt want to go again after going once! So it was just Gabe his 1 friend and 2 cousins and me on the ride wahaha so fun I felt like I was going to drop out of the ride already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we headed out for lunch and his first birthday cake. Then, went back in again to play the same rides. Hahaha and we left about 5plus. Nomore guitar lesson for me. ): Oh we all arrived at Gabe's house, played table soccer badminton whatever and watched disney channel wheee! Later, we headed to United Square for Globetrotters and the guys were crazy okay. They added spices tartar sauce tomato sauce french fries vegetable chicken bones into water and smeared tartar sauce on the glass so the waitress have to get her hands dirty in order to clear it. SHEESH. It was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhrm. YEAH I was so tired came back home to sleep. The whole entire day I never touch my phone until in the evening then Kevin smsed, and i decided that he was the evilest pig. (: Okay gotta go back to GeogProject.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115120264812402791?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115120264812402791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115120264812402791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115120264812402791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115120264812402791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/heeheee-im-back-from-escape-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115104203651932228</id><published>2006-06-23T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T13:53:56.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh dear; i love my layout so much its purple. i changed wiggles from orange to purple too, urgh its too adorable! &lt;3 all this newness just got me more addicted to the internet, shoots. anyway, it has to be pretty. i was just feeling really hurt `cause of acertainsomeone's words but i'll get over it really soon, it's not like you make a great impact in my life or whatsoever. No one quite does, i can live with my own company. i'm not sorry to be a loner, at all. (: greathuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23juneis ORAL day. like korkor got braces, and my cousin had dental and i have chinese oral! coincidence or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhrm. letme think, today's oral was stupid. seriously, i screwed up my passage and couldn't stop laughing because it was so stupid and the conversation was even weirder, i said less than 15 lines man. sucks(: but okay la at leastits over. later i'm off for rollerblading darn itsbeen a really long time since i rollerbladed this is so gross. i love my ipod while blading along with the rhythm;feels real good by theway. teehee there was one real fast song, fast until people couldnt catch up with me and i had to wait for them for duperly long. ohwell, kinda waiting for school to start now that homework is really really almost done. i'm like looking forward to studying all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greatness;&lt;br /&gt;ohyes.ilove love contract it's so cute and funny and mike he is so hot in here but he's hotter in devilbesideyou seriously. you know how some people makes you want to hug them, mike he has that effect (: especially in lovecontract. there was one episode he was jogging with his shirt off, whoops but he didn't look good with clothes off. racheland i agreed on that fact cause we accidentally on purpose searched for his pictures and accidentally (REALLY accidentally) saw one of his clothes shirt+jeans off pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahwell. shit, i want to do my nails now. bye darlings. nail colour will be purple, its gonna be pretty. i bought it from faceshop for2.50bucks. &lt;3 busybusybusy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115104203651932228?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115104203651932228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115104203651932228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115104203651932228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115104203651932228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-dear-i-love-my-layout-so-much-its.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115097782727112998</id><published>2006-06-22T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T20:03:47.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my, haven't been blogging for real long. Like one week already. This really sucks, I haven't got any time or inspiration to do any writing probably because of the madrush to complete whatever effing homework or project. It's that bad really. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there's been tutorial the last two days and I totally hate waking up early. I need beauty sleep and it's so like school to snatch it away from me. ): Gah. There was math on tuesday at 8 am and I woke up at 7.58! Guess what, I was at the car at 8.00 and in school by 8.12. Freaking cool right! I was super proud of my feat, manage that! : D Tomorrow there's effing chinese oral, just kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, went shopping with Kexin Caroline Ponggers Rui Xian after math. We ate SUSHI (: teeheehee it was good la, but I was on budget eating cause later still have to shop. And you know how much shopping means to us people. It's like the bulk of life. So, we went to Borders, Far East, Wisma, Taka and whatever else. (: Bought a skirt, t-shirt, a bottle of nail polish which seriously made me very happy indeed and meeting Kexin after like EXCUSE ME HOW LONG ARH humph. Hahaha, I was really glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well last week is history. Next week is hell. I'm sure to become a cool nerd. (: Ain't that great. No more shopping, no more watching youtube, no more going out, no more playing a fool, cause its time to prepare for dumb Os next year. It helps to be prepared and feel prepared. Anyway, guess what, I'm down to 2 chemistry worksheets and idiotic chinese stuff left! Dear dear, feeling real accomplished now especially after completing a totally foreign piece of physics worksheet. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm crapping out a physics report and later have to settle some html effing crap that will really drive me nuts I shall eat Malteasers to calm down. Well, TALENTIME IS GOING FINE REALLY FINE. : D We totally rock absolutely. In one day, we settled one song 三国恋 （: Caroline got most of the drums, Sonia and Clarissa got the harmony and lyrics of the song, and I managed to work out almost all the chords of the song. All that's left is to give Ling En the chords and Rui xian to learn the bass. And we've got it going. : D  Another meeting this Saturday is all it takes. Dear dear 3SE, we are good. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;I love watching soccer matches now. Kudos to you. Hahahaha, seriously they are rather amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all I need is one more day to complete everything messy in my life. And I'm off to Escape to celebrate Gabriel's birthday! Whooohoooo, gotta get his birthday present. I'm thinking of a shirt. (: Hahaha sorry man I don't know what else to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw man, Kevin's supposed to come back from Malaysia today. ): I added him a testimonial already!!! And he calls me the evil pig, mean right!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115097782727112998?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115097782727112998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115097782727112998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115097782727112998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115097782727112998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-my-havent-been-blogging-for-real.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115051142862658889</id><published>2006-06-17T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T10:30:28.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got a cold.&lt;br /&gt;And I took gross yellow tasting medicine.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm no longer sneezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stupid cold all started at Escape yesterday. Weather was totally haywire, raining and stop and raining again. Then, I was on the Wet &amp; Wild ride, just came down the 1st small slide and it started pouring real badly. There we were, getting wet and preparing to get wetter on the big slide. In the end, we looked like we jumped into a pool or fell off the pirate ship. All of us were totally soaked for the rest of the day, it was that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT FUN. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guitar today have to learn sun wu kong for talentime boo i dont like. oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115051142862658889?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115051142862658889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115051142862658889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115051142862658889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115051142862658889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/ive-got-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115017119625444147</id><published>2006-06-13T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T11:59:56.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.darvill.clara.net/altenerg/fossil.htm"&gt;http://www.darvill.clara.net/altenerg/fossil.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ecology.com/feature-stories/nuclear-energy-challenge/index.html"&gt;http://www.ecology.com/feature-stories/nuclear-energy-challenge/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO DONT CLICK ON THE ABOVE LINKS.&lt;br /&gt;Okay?&lt;br /&gt;Byebye;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115017119625444147?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115017119625444147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115017119625444147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115017119625444147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115017119625444147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-115012061770649059</id><published>2006-06-12T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T21:56:59.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(:&lt;br /&gt;I am BACKKKK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day1&lt;br /&gt;It was a super tired super frumpy grumpy day. WHY? Cause I'd to wake up so early to catch a ferry. Reached Bintan and swam at the beach and barbecued and karaoked and SLEEEEEEEEP until next morning. (: Need to catch forty winks before playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day2&lt;br /&gt;Beaching early morning! (: No waves no fun, it was just like the swimming pool in our backyard la. But we took the Banana Boat which was oh SO FUN. Dorcas, Lydia, Michelle, Valerie and ME sat on this banana-like thing thats filled with air and pulled by a motorboat. Gosh, I could only hear the wind rushing by and the boat was zooming at high speed and we kept going "FASTER FASTER!" until too fast and when the motor boat turn, the banana boat turned sharply and we capsized into the water! And my dear godbrother Tianxiang was laughing loudly at us from his Jet Ski. Then we chionged to the Leisure Centre to play pingpong, laser quest, billard, car racing, table soccer, arcade. Play until hungry already, we went back to Angsoka 16 (our house) for dinner. Watched TV for ages, then Tianxiang motioned for me to follow him and we drove to the Lobby with his girlfriend to watch World Cup match Netherland against I don't know who. And we got BORED, decided to explore the place and everything. Few hours later returned to Angsoka 16 to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day3&lt;br /&gt;Last day. Went Beaching again for the last time. After that, bathed and sat at the balcony for reflection period. HAHA! Okay just kidding, I was dead tired and was sleeping on the deck chair at the upstairs balcony until Tianxiang come and disturb me and we sat on the deck chairs upstairs in peace and harmony. Then, we went out again like last night to tour the place for the last time. (: End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI RUI XIAN! WHY YOU NEVER HI ME!?&lt;br /&gt;BU XI HUAN NI LE. HUMPH. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-115012061770649059?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/115012061770649059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=115012061770649059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115012061770649059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/115012061770649059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-backkkk.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114982400206611930</id><published>2006-06-09T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T11:33:22.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm blogging while watching my taiwanese drama, drowning in sweetness alright! Qingzi went to Yuanyi's house to stay over for the night SO CUTE (: and Qiyue and JiangMeng, such an uber cute couple! Eeeks, I'm going crazy over this already larh. &lt;3 Hahaha, anyway today will be uber busy too. First, there's talentime jamming. Second, there's dinner tonight. and now I HAVE TO watch my taiwanese drama! :D Ohkay, I've got to return to my taiwanese drama ! (: Lovelove, Jacqueline&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114982400206611930?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114982400206611930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114982400206611930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114982400206611930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114982400206611930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-blogging-while-watching-my.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114976087212677417</id><published>2006-06-08T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T18:04:50.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PLEASE DONT LET HIM FALL FOR HER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OR I WILL JUST GO NUTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH GOODNESS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114976087212677417?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114976087212677417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114976087212677417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114976087212677417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114976087212677417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114975789394944161</id><published>2006-06-08T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T17:11:33.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha, I'm listening to My Anata and currently going crazy over this oh-so-cute song. (: Aye it's too freaking adorable already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, holidays are boring but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! THEY ARE ENDING SOOOOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Dreading it dread dread dread dread. Gee, I totally love holidays even if they are boring. I changed my mind, don't want to go back to school already. Sucks to know homework none completed! Groan. And I'm gonna have to bring the mountain pile of asshomework to Bintan this weekend, do them while fighting xbox and watching DVDs and suntanning at the beach and swimming and Laser Questing and arcading and urgh you get my drift it's absolutely destroying my holiday disgusting evil superbly mean homework that keeps getting on my back! I haven't had my share of fun yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm tuition was fun yesterday, kinda. The teacher absolutely sucks, we couldn't wait to get rid of that serious lack-of-humour fusspot. She didn't allow us to eat gummies but we finished it anyway. :P Then, we were all commenting on how Jeryl looks like Ah Beng gangster cause of his clothes and his walking. You can't stop the laughter from coming out of our class unless Jeryl's removed la. My essay was purely crap and JERYL YEO WENT TO READ IT OKAY. Sheesh. Oh Oh Abigail from replacement class, ended up transferring into our class and even sat beside me until Yirong was so outcasted from us and Abigail didnt talk much. Next week Yirong! :D Shilbe arh, hahaha help me with Math PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE math-lover! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like boredom.&lt;br /&gt;I really do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114975789394944161?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114975789394944161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114975789394944161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114975789394944161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114975789394944161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/hahaha-im-listening-to-my-anata-and.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114960906940795505</id><published>2006-06-06T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T23:51:17.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;This lesson is the most hilarious replacement I have EVER had in my whole freaking entire boring life. Remember the date as 666.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was totally dreading replacement as I said. So I went to class, and  this guy in green Baleno was standing outside like an idiot. Then when I went inside, he peeped through the window and I was like "ERM WHY ARE YOU NOT COMING IN?". He came in, and started asking me "You mean you can just come in like that?" which is so retarded. :P So we started talking and he called me childish okay! Gosh. Insult me, when I don't even know him. I told him he looked like an IDIOT standing outside. Like TAKE THAT, man. (: Well, found out he was from St Andrews. He's quite friendly but not nice to insult me okay. Still, he let me copy his work cause I had no freakin' idea how to do it. So we're even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher absolutely sucks, both of us were sniggering at her and rolling our eyes because she really cannot teach. And there was this other guy who kept turning back and smiling, looking straight at me. I was seriously freaked out, with smiling guys and all sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was this other guy who asked the teacher which days she was free (hehe we were sniggering again), and asked her to watch Superman with him (hehe we were sniggering even louder). Lastly, he asked for her number so nonchalently (HAHA we were laughing already)! Darn funny, I wanted to cry from laughing already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Other than that, lesson was dry totally sucks and BOONESS. I was a lil glad that that St Andrews guy was there to snigger with since I would look like an idiot sniggering alone. Turned out not that bad, but I was darn happy when it was over! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA! Long Long Day Tomorrow. (: LLDT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114960906940795505?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114960906940795505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114960906940795505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114960906940795505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114960906940795505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114958612736193115</id><published>2006-06-06T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T17:28:47.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shit, I am so bored. And this darn box typing thing I'm using now, is supposed to relieve me of the painful boredom but IT'S NOT WORKING??? This is even more painful than having school I tell you. ): Gah.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I closed down the stupid book report thing because I have totally no inspiration no spark nothing to continue writing and all I've got is two measly miserable paragraphs which sucks. Secondly, I'm dreading replacement, I HATE REPLACEMENT. It's the worst thing you have to put me through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New outlet to release angst, soppy disgusting romantic novels. I was forced into it, blame boredom. Hell, I need shopping with Ponggers very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114958612736193115?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114958612736193115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114958612736193115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114958612736193115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114958612736193115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/shit-i-am-so-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114958363395436739</id><published>2006-06-06T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T16:47:13.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heehee. I slept like a pig today, and that's not unusual. Hate to deny this but I'm trying to avoid the mountain like pile homework lying there on the dining table. Not that sleeping helps, but it takes my mind away from WORLDY DESIRES. No la, just kidding! HAHA. Anyway, Mr Teh is COOL okay, he accepted my pictures to be submitted for Singapore Youth Photographer Award. (: Tralalala, congratualate me. Next step? Wish so hard (that my teeth drop off) that I could at least win a consolation of any sort, but oh well whatever, its not like my photos are any good. SO let's just not try to get my hopes too high la. It's safer this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grin. Yesterday was uber fun at West Coast. (: We were going half crazy over the Flying Fox cause I had this crazy idea to play a game with the swings! And guess what, I fell off the stupid thing and landed on the sand. HAHA! Damn retarded and the sand was all over me which was so gross but whatever it was still fun screaming like hell. :D Plus, I witnessed the weirdest thing ever. Two girls and One guy attempting to play like us on the Flying Fox, but you see to jump up on the swing, you kinda need skill to avoid (uhrm how can I phrase it to not make it sound so crude) hitting that PART la. So, he was super having a hard time to get up on the swing and One girl got pissed (probably his girlfriend) and refused to talk to him. Oh my, we were laughing peals of laughter till my stomach hurt so much! Serious, I have never seen a more retarded case of "reasons why a girl gets pissed with a guy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh. They are probably, from China. : P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay darlings, gotta get back to the sucky BOOK REPORT due when school reopens now that I'm awake with some sort of inspiration to get the fingers typing those emotional stuff from a girl who had to break up with her fiance because he slept with her best friend and even had a child. Yeah get the drift? Pity me then! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114958363395436739?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114958363395436739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114958363395436739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114958363395436739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114958363395436739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/heehee.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114939683595664496</id><published>2006-06-04T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T13:07:02.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Singapore sky look so plastered on yesterday. It looked so artificial I have to smack myself to not think about New Zealand's night sky, which seriously makes a perfect evening for romantics. Come on, if you saw the sky in NZ, you wouldn't ever think Singapore has any sort of beautiful sky or puffy clouds that let your imagination run wild or perhaps any pretty sunset or sunrise. I can't seem to find my picture of the night sky i took. Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who went to NZ misses it so much. It's like, despite the biting cold sometimes, the place feels warm and welcoming and friendly. (: Ha, they were strangers, but friendly ones. Unlike Singapore, society sucks. Have you ever seen strangers wave back when they see you waving? Anyway, I went shopping yesterday after guitar and bought stuff. Ah, feels good. HAHA! Athif taught me Gareth Gates song, quite cool. I kinda like his voice. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teehee. Did I forget to mention cause the ladies was full, Caroline and I used the gents? And it stank like hell in the first one we went into? But it smelt REALLY good in the second? What a plunge. "Our first step into another world - the Gents" quoted from Pohuta groupjournal! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114939683595664496?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114939683595664496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114939683595664496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114939683595664496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114939683595664496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/singapore-sky-look-so-plastered-on.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114932030071673414</id><published>2006-06-03T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T15:38:20.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYHEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are half done cause I haven't gotten everything from Caroline yet but so far so good. Tralalala, hahaha oh yes did I mention we saw Alan Wu at NZ airport and some assholes were making it so obvious they were taking pictures of him (i wonder who.) ? And Caroline and I had him queuing up behind us at immigration after everyone has gone off already. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, its&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://greenphones.shutterfly.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://greenphones.shutterfly.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, happy viewing. if you have any pictures for me, put them there too! Thanks so so so much. (: I love Starburst gummies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114932030071673414?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114932030071673414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114932030071673414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114932030071673414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114932030071673414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/heyhey-pictures-are-half-done-cause-i.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114930963296979584</id><published>2006-06-03T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T15:33:00.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh. im back in singapore, missing new zealand really badly. i miss the weather, the greenery and you can never find in singapore, the cows and sheep that can balance on steep slopes, the mountains and volcanoes, the ostriches. ): oh well. im back anyway, don't need to miss all my friends and family here. I really did miss you guys over there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the experience at new zealand, is seriously something we will remember forever. i haven't gotten all the pictures yet, gotta wait for caroline so i guess photos will have to wait! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, throughout the whole trip i was siting with li en in the bus and bunking with ehui, pearlyn and huishan. bus rides were the most fun! with lin yu and estelle infront and carrot and rui xian behind and yingxin and amilyn and charmaine and vanessa and alison and julianna at the right. (: hahaha. li en and i were fart producers, we kept saboing estelle and made everyone think it was her farting but actually it was us making the fart noises! ah, so amusing. cause the journeys were long in the bus, everyone fell asleep except li en and i, and we ended up having to amuse ourselves by singing and making spastic videos of "crazy adventures of boing and moing" ! i got the videos now, if you wanna watch, i can send it to you!! :D it's so funny la, and we were laughing like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rooms we stayed in were great. in total, we stayed in seven different rooms! (: hahaha, some had their own toilets which was heaven during the 8 days because then we don't need to rush like crazy for a bathroom. BUT I am proud to say that I have so far always managed to get the bathrooms first hand! (: mostly forgetting shampoo and towels though and end up my roommates help me take. or i just borrow. :P hahaha. the food was crappy. except for certain days where by we really have GOOOD GOOD food. (: tralala, we made our own sundaes! and had pizza. i bought like loads of stuff, for others and partly for myself. I REGRET NOT GOING TO THE BEST CLOTHES SHOP IN THE UNIVERSE - JAYJAY'S. sigh, but i bought a "just jeans" shirt for korkor! muahahaha, and caroline bought the same one for edward lee. :P she might just give it to stuart lee because she says edward lee is not worth it hahahaha funny carrot. i got mummy a mud mask, daddy a shirt, sisters a pouch and necklace each, and ALOT OF FOOD! and postcards. (: and a russ toy with bendable legs for ME!! and a prettty black jacket and puma shirt ! ahh, without jayjay's stil quite okay la. :D carrot and i bought kexin and ponggers stuff too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. thats bout all la. shutterfly is taking ages to upload.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114930963296979584?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114930963296979584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114930963296979584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114930963296979584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114930963296979584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/06/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114854235569765203</id><published>2006-05-25T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T15:32:35.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gah. Shopping was fun, but I didn't really enjoy it I guess. It doesn't feel the same as shopping with Kexin because we both go gahgah over weird stuff and we laugh like crazy toots. Plus. I don't know but I love shopping with silly billy willy wonka. &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"JACQUELINE: POK! dear, you've always been there for me through good and bad and lots of other crappy spastic days and moments, i'm going to miss you loads!!!! Take care of yourself too, i hope our planes don't crash okay!!! haha i'm sure it won't and don't worry!!! :) miss you loads already and pleas etacke care of yourself !! don't go spastic until you like fall down a waterfall in NZ okay!!!!! bring back a glow worm for me!!! :) and i'll take back some fresh sheep poo from the UK! and don't worry you will never be ALONE POKKY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEXIN POK: Ah, pok you are the most spastic dear ever and I really really really will miss you thanks for sharing your justea with me which is like so funny. HAHA. No, our planes won't crash it wont wont wont. (: I miss you truckloads and gosh you are not sending me off I am so sad. &lt;3LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES~!!!!!!!!!! I have more to say to you but leave that to the call. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KOR: (: Hahaha I feel like laughing everytime I remember your spasticness la. Sheesh, I am not more pig and pok and spastic than you!!! And thanks so much for keeping me entertained whole day round, whole week round, whole month round, whole year round! (: I will miss smsing you retarded messages and sudden urges like vacuuming the floor. and sure I will miss you la. Loves and hearts and hugs. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my dear friends/ besties are going on the trip with me and there's really no need to do a shoutout to you peepos. Welllll maybe one more to 3se. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 3SE: You guys are amazing. I really love the people there, mostly. People like Sonia Clarissa Amanda Cammie Audrey ShuenMin Jolene ShiYun. (: Aiyah you guys are the best ever even though we hardly get first for any competition you know we are bonded. It's kinda like this invisible thing and we are very spastic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114854235569765203?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114854235569765203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114854235569765203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114854235569765203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114854235569765203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114851861925940506</id><published>2006-05-25T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T08:56:59.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;Just great. Yup, it's today and hahaha. I woke up in SHOCK seriously because my dear korkor smsed me at 5.57 ( ithink) and my phone was not on silent and it rang damn loudly in my ear I practically jumped outta bed. Then, I returned to the true serenity of the BED. (: Hahahaha that sounded weird. Anyhow, I am in a good mood today and if you message me I will be even happier serious. :D Otherwise, I will message you. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok. I've gotta go for shopping spree!&lt;br /&gt;Ta darlings, I will be back I hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114851861925940506?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114851861925940506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114851861925940506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114851861925940506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114851861925940506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/great.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114848579674955291</id><published>2006-05-24T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T00:12:37.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A few hours away. (:&lt;br /&gt;to the plane. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wants anything from NZ just give me a buzz la, because we will probably get to do shopping which is WOAH fun. :D My luggage by any means is really heavy because of whatever winterwear we have to bring, plus I have to carry my dumb school bag which means I'll look like a toot. But nevermind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 8 days.&lt;br /&gt;And Kexin leaving for 18 days.&lt;br /&gt;That's 10 days difference. And I'm going to miss my silly pok because she'll be gone gone gone for like so long. Darn. (: Gee, I'll probably resort to leaving messages on your phone. /:&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss people like Shilbe, Yirong, Joyce, CAMMIE LOY WEI WEI, the GENIUS CLARISSA, SONIA YAP ZHEN ZHEN. And, Amanda Chen Yi Tseng! Ah you people are the best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving the best for the last. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33 Loves.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you will miss me (LOADS) and that will make my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT/&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I'm making a miss list now. (: If you think youre on the list, youre on it. ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114848579674955291?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114848579674955291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114848579674955291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114848579674955291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114848579674955291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/few-hours-away.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114844081390463109</id><published>2006-05-24T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T11:20:15.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah. Holiday. I'm relishing the sheer sound of it, don't disturb me! (: Kexin just lost her file, apparently. Oh dear, I do remember the time I "lost" my file and the freaking out part wasn't very enjoyable. Maybe I could help her look if she was CONTACTABLE, thanks man pick up your phone cause I'm trying to ring you now dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway, I hate to admit it but I'm really starting to freak out about Thursday which is Tomorrow. It's been awhile since I thought about it, frankly, many things are putting my mind off it but the plain feeling of having nothing to do brings back the horrible dread. Sheesh, I'd rather replace this paranoia for a pinch of "spastic-ness". Maybe we will all have a great time, yes we will. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I think I'll be on my way to the library after lunch and then meet kor and then go off for tuition. No that's just a tentative plan of my holiDAY. (: Poor Dono is SICK. That's outta the point but whatever. Dear everybody, I haven't started on the long list of holiday homework. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114844081390463109?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114844081390463109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114844081390463109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114844081390463109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114844081390463109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114837368876549521</id><published>2006-05-23T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T16:41:28.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is perhaps the most useless phase in my life, sitting around slacking a hell load. It's tough just thinking "oh god, I am feeling so useless", that's when I finally decided to think about my FUTURE. Blah, the word itself scares me to death, because practically nothing comes to my mind about futures. Anyway, I've kinda decided to pursue a short term goal that lasts till only next year, go jacqueline get into IB (and  then face the dumb decision of piecing your life together). I kinda wish I had at least some artistic talent, cause I really hate being a noob at art when obviously I love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: This week has been rather fun, compared to the sad life of jacqueline (heh suite life of zack and cody). We had Games Day! and some aeroplane thing which oh I won't repeat it. Anyway, our class was amazing you have to agree. :D And NZ is in two days time which is hurray indeed but well.. forget it. [: Carrotline Rui Xian Jacqueline HuiShan Zelei Audrey Grace Pearlyn Ehui Vanessa, we are all going to NZ and hell to planes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how sometimes you get sudden urges to do something out of your reach? Great, I now feel like writing for a magazine which is really really off my limits, not like some person who can write so well I almost died reading his blog; cause it's so darn good. Well.. But whatever, I will like go attend some English courses at British Council or something to improve my lousy english and increase my limited vocabulary it's like I only know these few words. Drop ideas on saving up for rubbish like iMacs, I've gotta save up for tuition fees you know, like support myself? Yeah, what a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will start with a poem of the day.&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful poem? Or a really gruesome bloody one? (:&lt;br /&gt;Like real, I'm going to let you read my poem. NEH NEH NE POO POO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holiday Homework&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Book Review&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Book Review&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Zi Du&lt;br /&gt;Cubic Equation WS (Amath)&lt;br /&gt;Holiday WS (Amath)&lt;br /&gt;Online Test 1 (Amath)&lt;br /&gt;Online Test 2 (Amath)&lt;br /&gt;3 Biology WS on Digestion/Nutrition&lt;br /&gt;2 Emath Online Tests&lt;br /&gt;4 Pattern WS (Emath)&lt;br /&gt;Geog TYS on Asknlearn&lt;br /&gt;Geog Project (Humidity)&lt;br /&gt;Geog Test&lt;br /&gt;Read Macbeth&lt;br /&gt;Physics Project&lt;br /&gt;Ionic Equations WS (Chemistry)&lt;br /&gt;Chem Project on Pollution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sheesh, GO JACQ you can do it. I say you can, I mean I can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114837368876549521?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114837368876549521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114837368876549521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114837368876549521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114837368876549521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-is-perhaps-most-useless-phase-in.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114821480732947824</id><published>2006-05-21T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T20:33:27.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I officially say that BRIDGE BUILDING SUCKS LIKE HELL AND HELL SUCKS LIKE HELLER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, we had so much trouble counting and counting whether we had enough wood. Then, we had to go and BUY wood and wood glue. And that's not the end, we had NOT enough glue so then, we resorted to getting SUPERglue which is so superbly good in glueing our fingers together and not the wood??? Gosh, and I was like half dying from lack of sleep I fell asleep while waiting for the glue to dry. BLEARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou shalt never touch bridge building again./ Promise. (:&lt;br /&gt;But, Jolene was damn funny. She keep gluing wrongly and everything and she broke the wood and it was so darn retarded and spastic. Gah, that lamo pokker who seriously is very funny and highly amusing.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NZ. I packed a little.. LITTLE bit. like just dumped everything in, some stuff not in yet. (: I love last minute stuff and hate doing things beforehand especially packing. Love, Jacqueline.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114821480732947824?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114821480732947824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114821480732947824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114821480732947824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114821480732947824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-officially-say-that-bridge-building.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114814453525910251</id><published>2006-05-21T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T01:02:26.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="BACKGROUND: #000000" cellspacing="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; BACKGROUND: #000000; WIDTH: 200px; COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Disorder&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; BACKGROUND: #000000; WIDTH: 120px; COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Your Score&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #ccddaa; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000000" href="http://www.depressedtest.com/major_depression.html"&gt;Major Depression&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #ccddaa; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: #000000; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Very Slight&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #eeeebb; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000000" href="http://www.depressedtest.com/dysthymia.html"&gt;Dysthymia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #eeeebb; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: #000000; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Very Slight&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #ccddaa; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000000" href="http://www.depressedtest.com/bipolar.html"&gt;Bipolar Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #ccddaa; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: #000000; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Slight&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #eeeebb; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000000" href="http://www.depressedtest.com/cyclothymia.html"&gt;Cyclothymia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #eeeebb; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: #000000; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Slight-Moderate&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #ccddaa; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000000" href="http://www.depressedtest.com/sad.html"&gt;Seasonal Affective Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #ccddaa; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: #000000; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Slight&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #eeeebb; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000000" href="http://www.depressedtest.com/postpartum.html"&gt;Postpartum Depression&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #eeeebb; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: #000000; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;N/A&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #ccddaa; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000000" href="http://www.depressedtest.com/"&gt;Take the Depression Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho,&lt;br /&gt;I guess I am not depressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114814453525910251?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114814453525910251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114814453525910251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114814453525910251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114814453525910251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/disorderyour-scoremajor-depressionvery.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114814267920779321</id><published>2006-05-20T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T00:31:20.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some people trying to PSYCHO me into getting a boyfriend ah? You wait long long la ! : P I am so trying desperately to squeeze out a spastic essay for Miss Teng. ): It's mind boggling, and CHALLENGING to my poor pea brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a really brief account of today OPEN HOUSE which was so bloody fun I am not sorry if you missed it &lt;strong&gt;purposely&lt;/strong&gt;. I had a load of crappy self-amusement tactics like, running with the balloon flying behind me, play catch with my balloon. It was quite, hilarious actually. By the way we t otally rocked selling finish every single thing! (: even our decoration. HAHAHA! Turn out was rather good, this year despite the whatever NJ fun fair which is so OFF topic can. Plus, we burst alot of balloons (MEE!!!) and attracted unwanted attention from the screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I was sad when it ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): yes, truthfully can we replay this thing again. the day of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will stop thinking morbid thoughts and concentrate on really happy things. Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114814267920779321?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114814267920779321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114814267920779321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114814267920779321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114814267920779321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/some-people-trying-to-psycho-me-into.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114804257922013265</id><published>2006-05-19T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T20:42:59.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It suddenly sparked off.&lt;br /&gt;What if we died in a plane crash to NZ? Yes, what if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's morbid. But I can't deny this strangling thought of death that could grip the life out of you. Only God knows I am truely afraid and desperately hiding myself away, but that frankly, does not provide any means of comfort to the half-dying brain. The barrage of "what ifs" colliding in a whirlpool and bombarding the poor soul can certainly kill and drive one off her rocker. That's beside the point though, the point is (in this seriously morbid piece) death. Plane crash deaths are tremendously tragic, I'd hate to die such a terrible death. A picture of mangled bodies on the blood-flood hill trapped within traps, what a horrible taste of sour and metallic that hits with nausea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How ironic to say, accidents in air brings you nearer to heaven and shortens the distance you have to climb to reach paradise in the clouds when we all do know how deaths are portrayed. I never really thought about it, but it just hit me that perhaps i'd be the one weeping for myself and that's because the society we live in is made of entirely lies and facades. Hate to say this, it's hard to trust, from experience and the closest might ultimately stab you straight in the heart till you bleed to death from hurt. Heck the word truth, it gives life so much pain and harsh desires. I'd rather live a life in a cave and be happily ever after without very much backstabbing and tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I really hate to way nothing comes out right. I could write, without any restrains or topics to keep to. That way, essays scare me, things come to me naturally I can't write if you force me to and really I'd despise you for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114804257922013265?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114804257922013265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114804257922013265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114804257922013265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114804257922013265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/it-suddenly-sparked-off.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114803547745104419</id><published>2006-05-19T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T18:44:37.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:D Open house darlings!&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited seriously. Everyone says our stress balls are so cute and cheap and !!! they rock. hahahahaha, see you lousy people who are not coming it's gonna be rocking fun can. Yay. &lt;3 but you see, Im afraid someone might sabotage our stall, bet im just overly paranoid, go jacqueline. Hm. oh well, i don't think Kevin is coming. ): I am SO HURT and sob till my eyes turn strawberry. Aiyah, everyone's like not coming already. Sniffles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeah, and the bridge building thing is on MONDAY! omg, we are so dead and screwed and whatever doing last minute work on the bloody bridge after open house and i havent finished my homework you know how sad that is. very. :/ Tomorrow!!!! TOMORROW I AM SO EXCITED. and I need to do shopping. There's so many things to buy before the holidays start and that reminds me next week is going to be short short short cause of PTD. go women, we can REN the last few days. (: Plus, gahh NZ is next thursday. which is a few days away and I will miss people like kexin who i aint gonna see for 18 days!!! and spastic cammie clarissa sonia amanda those people and tuition friends like shilbe yirong joyce emelyn jeryl the permanent justin and kor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASSPORT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit, almost forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, ss test is the beginning of a busy life for all of us. we were finishing up PW last touches and i totally felt like a machine drawing the pictures of stress balls on 150 cards. which means we have to draw the stress ball 150 times. and that's not including colouring writing and drawing the lines. also had to be a pump and blow up balloons and draw on the balloons. oh man, drats we burst like 2 balloons and screamed and screamed. hahahaha it was darn funny. grin everyone's coming online i better do my essay or i will be the screwediest person on earth. please tell me tomorrow you will comeee. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys la. for being so spastic and retarded during pw meetings even though its so stressing on the brain and mentally challenging. I mean, sylvia and her lameness and her hair dropping thrill/ huishan and her retarded cheapskateness/ chen jing and her funny china accent/ nicole and her ermmmm.. hahaha/ kexin pokkaye and her usual craze. Jeow pissed us all off today though, i was so so so so irritated and highly annoyed with him just felt like the world was against our stall (which is yes i know so weird). then i got so angry and slammed the table and hit the pole  (fortunately did not crash) and kicked the irritating dustbin away. god knows why, that teacher is so unorganised, causing me so much mental damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nznznznnznznz (: carrotlolacarrotlolababy. hahahaha! you are so funny and poingy. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114803547745104419?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114803547745104419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114803547745104419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114803547745104419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114803547745104419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/d-open-house-darlings-i-am-so-excited.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114794809316994995</id><published>2006-05-18T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T18:28:13.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Aerospace was cool today, we flew a plane and crashed it purposely into several trees and buildings. You know what, I really think being a pilot is cool. (: plus, Mr.Yeo said they earn about 15,000 a month which is a hell lot of money. Gee, simulations are so fun, Haha. I partnered Estelle! :D And oh yeah, there's so much to learn regarding plane flying (alot of physics) and apparently boys are better at that. It's enriching and super fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teehee, I can't believe open house is in two days time. After so much preparation and everything, it's finally here. Like, oh god, I can't take it. But we are relatively prepared, almost everything is settled. By the way, you can still order stress balls from us and we will deliver it to you. Hui Shan is probably the funniest looking person Ive seen, just realised, okay but Jeryl's face can seriously spark laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahaha -evil laughter- Shilbe and I completed our mission. I feel like you know JAMES BOND, and whatever mission he was on. Hahaha, we planned our mission for 3 weeks okayy. And it is finally accomplished. Feels real great. But now, I dont know what to do with the SHOU HUO (it's chinese Shilbe!). Hmm let me think of a prank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there's too much homework I am so dying. ): Okay, I am going to Cammie's house to study Amath because there's a bloody TYS to finish doing. How sad is that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114794809316994995?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114794809316994995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114794809316994995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114794809316994995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114794809316994995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/hello_18.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114778364610440160</id><published>2006-05-16T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T20:47:26.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. today was a great day. everyday's great frankly. oh yes. $33 for NZ sweater, tralala. that reminds me that we are going to nz so soon, its coming too fast i think im going to fall off the ride really soon. not forgetting the homework i have to leave behind, crap better finish it all before i go. if not, while i climb the mountains i think of emath and while i sleep, i dream of english or while we look into the volcanoes and wade in the rivers, i have my mind on amath. that will be uberly depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and. gah. i hate argumentative. you know, i am such a peaceful person who does not like to argue much. why make me write arguments. and i got no points to make, write what explanation give what examples! it is so evil, teachers pile millions of pounds of homework on us just as holidays are coming. wow,thanks man, i really love homework. it makes me so proud of myself yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. we had to record humidity today. and the sling psychrometer was like SO FREAKY, it almost wanted to fly off. then of course, it will go straight into space and then, it will bring back pictures of space for us. and me caroline and rui xian, will be the super known ones who explored space through a psychrometer. oh the fame and fortune..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that reminds me. miss teng, almost caused me a heart attack. actually she really did cause me to have a heart attack, considering she forgot (totally forgot) to count in the marks on the first page which was like a pretty nice number 9!!! NINE marks short and i got like 30/50, so heartbroken and i was like already going to die after seeing my marks. nine marks leh. what the hell. from 60 to like 78. huge huge huge difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grinners. we put up the stress balls posters. they look so adorable and cute and whatever. &lt;33 and its like - hahahaha! - so highly lame. (: done by me, edited by cheong. seriously, i strongly encourage you to come to our open house la. it will be darn fun because we got stress balls! and then got food, haunted house, notebooks, masks (omg, the masks are damn pretty but its $15 for one, quite worth it laaaa) wide range of merchandise. so wonderful. please come! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEVIN LIAM WEN LOOONG COME COME COME COME COME COME AND BRING YOUR WHOLE SCHOOL ALONG AND BUY OUR STUFF BECAUSE WE KNOW YOU LOVE IT!! I WILL BE SO HURT IF YOU DONT COME OKAYYY, AND CHEONG WILL PROBABLY GO TO YOUR HOUSE WITH A CHOPPER! YOU BETTER COME!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta!&lt;br /&gt;i am the genie i command kevin to come. : P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114778364610440160?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114778364610440160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114778364610440160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114778364610440160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114778364610440160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/hello-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114769169893939597</id><published>2006-05-15T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T19:14:58.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grin. SS is over! :D The paper was DAMN funny, I shall proceed to tell you WHY. This is purely because of the source based questions. And as you know, for source based, they give really weird sources? Yeah man. Okay, so the topic was on Danish cartoon controversy. There was this picture of this MAN walking down a street and the paper asked this question "How useful is Source B (picture) in telling us about the difficulties faced by the minority groups?". I mean like. Hello? What can the picture tell me!! It only shows a MAN walking down the STREET! so I just wrote no, it is not useful because it only shows... YES. I am this screwed. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, next stop is PW. and its very fun. You know why? Because we are selling balloons. And remember, if you don't come to buy our balloons, you are missing out on alot darlings. We are so going to blow your minds with helium tanks. :D Hahaha. Im doing the poster now. And there's Chem Bio Amath Emath Geog left to do. Wow, so little right. Yes I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going off now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114769169893939597?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114769169893939597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114769169893939597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114769169893939597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114769169893939597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/grin.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114753675434395254</id><published>2006-05-14T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T00:12:35.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;So. I suddenly don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;Words floating around in brain fluid, unable to form proper sentences.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114753675434395254?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114753675434395254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114753675434395254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114753675434395254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114753675434395254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114741575710359127</id><published>2006-05-12T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T14:35:57.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holidays are great, i slept a hell lot and just woke up at 1.30! (: now i have people at my house, because i think they feel a need to gather together once in a while. that's like really cool, i guess la. we cousins get to bond even though sometimes i really don't feel like bonding. gee, but my cousins are great though. ranging from going to be married to still attending kindergarden. :D can't wait for ss to be over, life's gonna be dunno how cool can and i am looking forward to school again. then we will all be back to planning for meetings at kexin's house, making the whatever bridge at cammie's house, going for sushi with kexin, and shopping! Plus tuition with shilbe darling! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my RACHEL's birthday, have to buy her a present &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;back to studying. TA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114741575710359127?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114741575710359127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114741575710359127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114741575710359127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114741575710359127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/holidays-are-great-i-slept-hell-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114733202677165625</id><published>2006-05-11T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T15:59:21.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so freaked out by anorexia. Seriously, dieting is fine but anorexia is just so wrong! How the hell do people see themselves as FAT when they are really just SKELETONS! Anyway I hope Mr. Jo will give us full marks man, even though he didn't ask the class to clap for us TWICE ): which is damn sad cause we had to stay up late in order to finish the skit and the bloody powerpoint (which was very nice indeed). 3 days time SS EXAM!! I hate the word "Exam", it strikes trauma in me la. Plus I haven't started studying from the textbook, after leaving it in school twice because I was just plain stupid and yes I acknowledge the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choo gave plush doggies to people who got full marks or 29/30 for Emath test. Sheesh, she's really nice can. I bet it's not cheap la! I took the totally black one and Caroline said to name it Midnight the II. Hahahaha because it's black. (: By the way, Kexin dropped alot of hair today uh! Sylvia dropped the most hair in the bathroom yesterday lor, we were washing the balls and uncovered long long hair! She's a highly suspicious criminal (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline and I decided. SHOPPING! But before that, we are gonna draw the bridge building thing ourselves. Then, we go shopping. Girls like shopping, face it. Anyway, back to bridge. It's like some stupid old thing we don't understand but THAT'S OKAY cause we are going to at least TRY, hope we can win something (but there's a high possibility we won't). (: Cammie and Sonia damn spastic la, they better draw the 3D one lor! Hahaha, when we get the paper we will draw and go shopping in PEACE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a mixed feeling of loss and annoyance that we understand. You see a side we don't see, and we see the flipside you don't, the problem still exists. I think, the only thing we are capable of doing is to sit aside and continue watching the show like nothing's happened, until someone makes a move that is. And so be it.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta STUDY AND MUG AND WHATEVER because of the SS &lt;strong&gt;EXAM&lt;/strong&gt;. (: Ta darlings,&lt;br /&gt;and to Shilbe who has a real bad cold, get well soon dear retarder! &lt;33 Remember our pact!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114733202677165625?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114733202677165625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114733202677165625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114733202677165625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114733202677165625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-so-freaked-out-by-anorexia.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114717690562534989</id><published>2006-05-09T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T20:31:50.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dramafest! Ask me how it went. (:&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a good class effort la. I mean, considering we all just started hanging out with each other this year (gah not really). Still, to pit ourselves against the Sec4s, we probably won't get in. Because as I said, Sec4s are really fantastic. &lt;3 Next year we will be Sec4s. Oh and my pillow is at Caroline's house I will miss it tonight surely. Haven't slept with only one pillow in ages since I have no idea when but quite sure it's long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we ran with Cammie and Shihong for their 2.4! but she kept walking and we kept pushing. Shihong's timing was not bad, we took turns to run with them. It was uhrm quite supportive of us right. :D grin. OH YES. There are four types of shit. 1. UFO 2. LEANING TOWER OF PISA 3. SNOWBALL 4. TITANIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, johari told us that and its very amusing how our shit can be categorised into FOUR types. oh please, hilarious can. and kexin wanted to present bio project on thurs and we are in a bloody rush now. first, we are not done. and second, we are REALLY NOT DONE. so far, the blog is not completed although the layout is. the skit we arrange to be done tomorrow (: at kexin's house. then, we are done! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i seriously think everyone should contribute equal amounts of effort. thanks. &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;gee kexin, we haven't done the chinese project yet. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caroline and i decided that shuen min looks like pei yi and esmond. its so funny. she looks like so many people. super skinny, tall and very dark. : P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114717690562534989?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114717690562534989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114717690562534989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114717690562534989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114717690562534989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/dramafest-ask-me-how-it-went.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114709612927401611</id><published>2006-05-08T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T21:48:51.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello whoever who reads my boring posts because I'm just so happily ranting about whatever that pops into my brain! (; I can't believe, my layout is changed again! But i really love this one, it is so tremendously cute i mean shakespeares in love. hahaha, i bet kexin will really love this. Today is a really happy day and happiness is spreading, seriously. We had mass pe which was very funny cause we just kept screaming when we lost the ball! and chinese was damn funny. the teacher is really pathetic, she has absolutely no control over our class and really no one (i mean it NO ONE) was listening to her. Even the scholars were like falling asleep, and till now i have no idea what she was teaching. Cammie and I were like, oh, copying amath homework. and then we started playing this game where sonia vs clarissa and we see who can come up with the best list of whatever (male bands, male singers, chinese pop groups, POKEMON) It was damn funny and i was really high high up in the sky, we all were. and cammie and i decided last minute i will go to her house. her house had this study area where we were not supposed to bring food in but we did. this old uncle kept staring at our food, he might be jealous. i laughed so much today, until my stomach hurts from all the giggling. gee, tuesday is gonna be fun. wednesday, FUNNER. :D haha i love studying with cammie. it is so funny. (: you know, she's really retarded and she thinks im retarded. sheesh, she's more retarded than me! okay bye everyone, tmr will be a happy day i hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, I absolutely love the world's nicest and most wonderful korkor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114709612927401611?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114709612927401611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114709612927401611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114709612927401611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114709612927401611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/hello-whoever-who-reads-my-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114698497171279356</id><published>2006-05-07T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T14:56:11.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LALALA &lt;br /&gt;I slept for 12 hours and am feeling extraordinarily TIRED, so ironic. Really feel like sleeping after lunch. :/ I was reading something. It's quite humourous, I was laughing my ass off. That's the minus point when you pretend to be what you definitely are not, people laugh. When you want to fold your skirt, don't fold it too much till we can all see that you folded your skirt so obvious (even though mostly everyone folds their skirts). It's just so, highly stupid. Plus, it doesn't make sense to swear so much because it makes you look worse. Maybe if you stop obsessing over the opposite sex so much, I would probably like you better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY I can't wait for SS exam to be over! Then, I can go with Ponggers shopping! We both need to shop real badly, shit I'm like itching to shop can. Really, I DESPERATELY NEED TO GET STUFF after abstinence for like so long, the shops are so enticing. Wait, I might have to come up with this LONG SHOPPING LIST, even at random I can think of what to get. Skirts, tshirts, earrings! WHATEVER. Sorry, we are born to spend money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, better finish those lousy homework and studying. &lt;br /&gt;DONO HASNT GOTTEN MY PRESENT! AND I HAVENT GOTTEN REVENGE! HAHAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114698497171279356?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114698497171279356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114698497171279356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114698497171279356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114698497171279356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/lalala-i-slept-for-12-hours-and-am.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114690088636642111</id><published>2006-05-06T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T15:34:46.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was hella fun, the stupid start of the weekend! :D I love love love love weekends, especially this one. Partly because all the dumb tests are finally over and biology practical next week was cancelled! Ain't that heaven? Pee, there's still social studies exam on 15 May though. Teehee it's Rachel's birthday that day, kinda sad la. I feel so evil :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho, changed the blogskin again. Rapemyskin's layouts are real good! I'm a noob at all these stuff. But that's alright we still have blogskin.com. (: Gah, election day today wonder how the candidates are doing, sporting those fake smiles and whatever. I've always thought those smiles were to gain support from the people, hardly because they're happy. Oh gosh, just realised I haven't updated Gabriel's ipod AT ALL!!! Sheesh whatsmore we're meeting today. GRR. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KORKORKORKOR I WANT MY MOCHA JELLY AND MOCHI ICECREAM! :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh, Caroline and I did props, played computer, chatted with ponggers and some peiyi guy, ate mochi, watched the cat try to steal her food, played some funny videos that were highly addictive. We slacked alot but completed whatever there was to do - The Restaurant Sign. :P But it was really fun la. We watched 10 minutes of Rent. That reminds me I really like the song Tango Maureen. Teehee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gotta rush for guitar now! OH AND SHUEN MIN THE SPASTIC WANTS ME TO BUY HER HUNNYBUNNY DRINK. .____. in exchange for a stress ball purchase. &lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114690088636642111?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114690088636642111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114690088636642111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114690088636642111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114690088636642111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/yesterday-was-hella-fun-stupid-start.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114673628342860926</id><published>2006-05-04T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T17:55:06.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay.&lt;br /&gt;But my mom said I have to work harder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English 71.0&lt;br /&gt;Chinese 56.9&lt;br /&gt;Amath 70.9&lt;br /&gt;Emath 88.3 &lt;br /&gt;Biology 73.8&lt;br /&gt;Physics 57.1&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry 87.5&lt;br /&gt;Geography 74.6&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies 66.0 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I detest Social Studies. Sorry fifi, I really feel like sleeping during your lessons plus I don't hear you clearly because you talk too softly. Laoshi, your lessons are like really cannot stand it. Emperor Tang is very interesting now, but I still cant cope with Physics. &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio project rocks, &lt;br /&gt;It's really very hilarious pretending to be FLORA. :P Gee, we're pretending to be anorexic having to cut out the stupid fats and smashing photoframes or something! Fun, plus the layout turned out good. (: Oh yeah, Chinese talentime is decided Sun Wo Kong, I've gotta ask Athif for two parts. And, Emath test was a breeze seriously. Hope I'll do well if not I'd just die la! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People love our stressballs. &lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you will like it too. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONOVAN WEAR THE SHIRT! HAHAHAHAHA! WEAR IT. &lt;br /&gt;Oh and thanks to Jeryl and Justin. Gah, Jeryl didnt come for tuition and it felt damn weird cause no one spastic sat directly opposite me and class was not as fun. No Jeryl to laugh at. But there was retarded Shilbe! Hahaha and Justin was talking rot and being extremely sadistic. (; Oh well. That's bout all, ShilBE I'm really freaked out by what he said okay and the revenge will still go on! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114673628342860926?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114673628342860926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114673628342860926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114673628342860926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114673628342860926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114649795614162832</id><published>2006-05-01T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:47:28.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/IMG_0991.jpg" width="300" height="240" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FLOWER IS BEAUTIFUL SHIRT. Too valuable to be sold, only available for Flower is Beautiful Club members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And introducing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/IMG_0989.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nerdface and his girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/IMG_0988.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nerdface and his faithful follower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/IMG_0986.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The IN Stress Ball family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are so cool. (: I love squishy things.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got back my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/IMG_0992.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPUTER SCREEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and okay i've gotta go and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/IMG_0993.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE! hahahahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114649795614162832?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114649795614162832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114649795614162832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114649795614162832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114649795614162832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/05/flower-is-beautiful-shirt.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114640714767045331</id><published>2006-04-30T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T22:25:47.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yayness, Huishan wants me to say that "PW IS BLOODY FANTASTIC AND SUPER FUN". Anyway, spastic Zelei keeps asking me to send her songs and she's gonna get a whole bit of my songs already! Tomorrow going to Caroline's house for Bio Project, (: I love going to Carrot's house. Because I'm Lola (Bugs bunny's girlfriend) and I love eating carrots. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, strumming the whole afternoon hurts. My fingers are like being ripped off by the metal strings already and the tips are extraordinarily red, not forgetting sore. Yeouch. OH, oh, I went to the Vintage Car Exhibition near IKEA today. The oreo cheesecake was nice, but too much is not good. So I had one big slice, and that was it. Mmmm, never will forget the wonder of cheesecake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vintage cars are really adorable. I mean, where else can you find a car so cute! When I get my license, I'm gonna get a green volkswagon. Really, it's the best looking car I've ever seen. :D in my opinion. And there was this irritating woman at the exhibition, I have no idea what grudge she has against me and I have not met her in my entire life so I don't know what's her problem. You won't believe what this complete outsider said to me, "You Sec3 arh? Look like Sec1, same height as your sister. Both of you no figure lor, hahaha! " I felt like killing her, now I remember it. Firstly, what right does she have for condemning my height, plus I know I'm very short but I'm still not the shortest. Secondly, how does she know I have no figure, I was wearing my Jack Daniel shirt which is like not fitting. Lastly, what the hell is her problem, laughing at her own stupidly lame and insulting "jokes"! Can't she open her eyes wider to see that her husband is like considerable embarrassed by her words and can't she see that I'm like pretending to stab her in my mind? I have never come across such an insulting shitty outsider (I don't even know her, if I knew the person as a friend I wouldn't really mind). She pissed me off real badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr. On a happier note, I've almost forgotten that rubbish woman. Plus, I've got a 150 bucks to go shopping. Decided, 50 bucks for shopping, the rest to be saved for a RAINY DAY. (: farhahaha; Nay. Happy hour. I am so glad there's a a whole 3 days of holiday lined up for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, have to advertise for stress balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Darlings, I know you are all very stress. Plus, I think you all deserve a break from all these tedious and tiring continuous examinations. On the 20th of May, you are welcomed to our booth at SCGS Open House! Buy our really cute products for less than $2. (: Hope to see you there, and drag your friends to come! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P  I can't wait for them to sellout.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114640714767045331?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114640714767045331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114640714767045331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114640714767045331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114640714767045331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/yayness-huishan-wants-me-to-say-that.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114639848561753948</id><published>2006-04-30T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T20:01:29.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;I am here to advertise our products!&lt;br /&gt;NOTE TO ALL:  SCGS OPEN HOUSE ON 20TH OF MAY, COME TO OUR SEC3 BAZAAR AND SUPPORT THE POP!ULAR GROUP! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you it's very worth your money and SUPER ADORABLE okay!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114639848561753948?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114639848561753948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114639848561753948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114639848561753948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114639848561753948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/hello-i-am-here-to-advertise-our.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114627478697596585</id><published>2006-04-29T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T09:39:47.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I passed my chinese test, I passed it, I passed it!!!&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, aint it amazing? :D But it was really depressing when Kexin was feeling sad behind me. Cheer up darling, you can do better next time right! Anyway, its just a bloody stupid chinese test paper that's out to screw our marks up. And Biology paper, Caroline was feeling sad beside me. Nevermind la, Mr Teh's setting of the paper is really wrong, Johari should be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this is kinda like the season of marks because we start calculating everything now. And so far, I think Physics and Chinese will get me some Cs, not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emath           85.3&lt;br /&gt;Amath          70.9&lt;br /&gt;Geography   76.4&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry    88.5&lt;br /&gt;Chinese          -&lt;br /&gt;Biology           -&lt;br /&gt;Physics           -&lt;br /&gt;English            -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperately need motivation to pull up my marks because some kukunnehs got like full marks. Still, I'm pleased with whatever I've got. Time to go Kexin's house, hohoho she hasn't come to my house yet, Caroline too! ): We are gonna do some sucky Project Work for Open house, it's so sickening cause the fun has diminished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114627478697596585?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114627478697596585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114627478697596585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114627478697596585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114627478697596585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-passed-my-chinese-test-i-passed-it-i.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114614641431334526</id><published>2006-04-27T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T22:00:14.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Napfa&lt;br /&gt;Physics Practical&lt;br /&gt;Amath Assignment&lt;br /&gt;PW meeting&lt;br /&gt;Biology Project&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Shilbe is LAME! (: I love that retarded POOOKII man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story Of Kevin the Superhero story will be coming up soon, look out for the big posters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Pointy removed her shoes because they were soaked&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114614641431334526?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114614641431334526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114614641431334526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114614641431334526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114614641431334526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/napfa-physics-practical-amath.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114606310978834850</id><published>2006-04-26T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T22:51:50.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt; oh darling, that's because everything falls nicely into place. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition&lt;br /&gt;is so&lt;br /&gt;highly&lt;br /&gt;retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I think that Kor is evil, he says my jelly looks gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's the SUB sub subject.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Miss See didn't come today, she filed for MC and we got this really boring young teacher, which is really weird. But you do realise how gullible teachers are, Jeryl and Esmond swopped identities for the whole lesson and she didn't know until we told her at the end of class. Can't believe I was later than Jeryl today but whatever, managed to get my happy JELLY which lasted for two and a half hours amazingly. (: Great, I forgot to buy it again Kexin!!! My card!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did something on Capital Punishment and Social Entrepreneurship.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there was this P6-looking guy who came for replacement! His name is Justin too, same as Jeryl's brother. And when Joyce asked for his name, he blushed like crazy and the whole lesson he kept stealing glances at her. Goodness, ACS boy, believe it or not. Shilbe forgot my FD3 and I forgot her Seed of Chucky which is god, utterly hilarious. The killer dolls are really... I cannot describe them. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, Jeryl used EVIL UNDERHAND METHODS to steal my phone number, unfair. And he didn't tell me what he did. Until like Shilbe told me he used my phone to call his phone to get my number, that's random okay. It was like in the middle of class for goodness sake. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I did really badly for Higher Chinese. And Social Studies. And Physics. I am so sad. ): Yes LOOK A SAD FACE, sad sad sad sad. I hate it when I do badly, and I expected myself to do badly, it's like double disappointment. ): Yeah, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear, pull off the false front and face reality. There's nothing illusional in my life, I live for the future. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114606310978834850?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114606310978834850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114606310978834850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114606310978834850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114606310978834850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-darling-thats-because-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114596760466443437</id><published>2006-04-25T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T20:21:09.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;You are so sweet, can I hug you?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I suppose we could try that. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114596760466443437?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114596760466443437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114596760466443437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114596760466443437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114596760466443437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/you-are-so-sweet-can-i-hug-you-yeah-i.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114595349134573387</id><published>2006-04-25T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T16:24:51.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hohoho, I went Caroline's house yesterday to do Geography, but we didn't really do anything except slack bigtime and play with Midnight. &lt;3 Anyway, chocolate is really nice, I can finish a whole big bar of chocolate in front of the computer. Guess what I'm eating now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Amanda and I walked to Balmoral to see Novel, sadly it was closed I have no idea why. Then, she wanted me to watch her eat her waffle with ice-cream with whipped cream which is so wrong because I have no money so I cannot buy. It's pure evil and tempting, the waffle dancing so happily beside me. See, no touch. Oh yes, Justin was at Waffletown too. I made a great discovery, Amanda is darn good at bitching. The whole journey to Balmoral, she was bitching and bitching. It was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I am so proud of myself because I did weights while studying bloody Chemistry and I conked out at 10.30. hohoho, I feel a tiniest bit retarded now! More milo, more milo, more milo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114595349134573387?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114595349134573387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114595349134573387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114595349134573387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114595349134573387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/hohoho-i-went-carolines-house.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114568189270378682</id><published>2006-04-22T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T12:58:12.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoho. I am supposed to study Geography now, but heck I postponed it. Shall go to Macs to study later. Oh maybe the hiring of bodyguards have come to urgent need because the Gang Leader noticed us and he will probably track us down and beat us up or something. Then you will find us limp and bruised, dumped outside in the open to be viewed by public eye. Yeah yeah Rui xian your imagination more fertile than mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I was trying to read the papers just now to find out about General Elections (GE) because Mr LKY said "Young people should be more involved in political issues". I am so sorry, after analysing the don't-know-how-many-pages article, I still do not understand what is going on except for the fact that Mr LKY is very happy that the opposition party is taking part in elections against the PAP. He apparently wants new faces in Parliament which is quite cool of him. (: I bet he has a reason for that, like he wants to have a wider variety of opinions and views so Singapore can advance better in the 21st Century? Urgh I don't know, just making logical things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and I read Shopaholic and Sister! Finished, the third time. That book's the best, how two seemingly opposite people actually have similar points. Luke Brandon reminds me of someone, hahaha, and its quite funny. Prada and Tiffany and Angel Bags and Topshop, Becky Bloomwood is totally amazing and in absolute self-denial.  It makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Ipod is too small, runs out of battery too easily and I can never be satisfied with my songs. So far I've got Fort Minor, Creed, Matchbox 20 and Artic Monkeys stuck in my head. (: Closing Time is addictive, so is Where'd You Go by Fort Minor. Quite happy now, oh and I might quit School Of Rock I want to go back to my previous teacher. Not that Athif isn't good or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Kexin Caroline and Rui Xian&lt;br /&gt;Caroline Rui Xian and Kexin&lt;br /&gt;Rui Xian Kexin and Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Shilbe and Yirong and Joyce and Hannah and Jeryl and Esmond and Miss See&lt;br /&gt;and Sonia and Cammie Loy Wei Wei and Clarissa Cheong and Amanda and Audrey Lee and Shuen Min and spastic Tan Ze Lei and ShiHong&lt;br /&gt;and Kor and ZH and Donovan and Kevin and Aubrey and so many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For either being HIGHLY retarded, MODERATELY retarded, MILDLY retarded or just a sweetie or a friend. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT, where's my Shilbe!!! I love you spastic woman, hurry hurry add me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114568189270378682?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114568189270378682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114568189270378682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114568189270378682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114568189270378682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/hoho.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114561997268323280</id><published>2006-04-21T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T19:46:12.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay, over with Chinese and Physics test! Hurray its left with Geography Biology and Chemistry, probably Emath too. Grr, non-stop tests throughout. But life's great with retardedness and spasticity. Eh, Geog test on Monday! I am so deadingly dead, or I might just faint during the paper. Maybe I will fall sick or something. Urgh, Amanda's coming with me to check out Novel for Physics tuition. Physics is probably the worst ever subject, the Tang Emperor is no longer useful to 3SE's kingdom! Oh and we are doing props for Dramafest! Greatness, I love going Caroline's house to do stuff because partly we always digress alot and there's Midnight! Midnight is totally adorable and scrawny but he's getting fatter. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today Ruixian came to my house. The school bus driver chased her out, is there a way guys can PMS as well? Gosh, I was so irritated with him, in the end we took the public bus home. At least the drivers don't chase people off the bus. So we went Macs to study, it was rather amusing. I've never heard someone say the f word a few times like in every sentence before, kor said he could win a Guinness World Record! We suspected that he beat up a guy; oh so Disgusting alright. Well and Rui Xian was so freaked out by these 3 guys who kept staring at us. Hahaha, they are just pure weird or plainly amused by SC school uniform I guess. Oh we went Starbucks too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the JC guy who committed suicide because of a really dumb reason? The newspaper said he might have this psychological problem called body dysfunctional blah blah, that makes the person think his thing is small. He probably never watched porn then. And Shilbe has my Final Destination 3, it is very funny okay! We both agree on that. People all die in the end, even the girl who had the premonition. Gruesome deaths and tragic ending, what more do you want. Oh for some people, there's nude scenes of women which are so gross it pollutes innocent minds! Yeah. Aubrey's coming on the 20th May!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th of May, there's a briefing for NZ trip, like finally! And we are leaving one day earlier! I forgot the date again. Uh but it's apparently one month from now, according to Miss Leong. Can't wait, goodness can't the clock hands move faster and zoom past the irritating tests and Social Studies MID YEAR. Great things are happening after the studying. Like, Bintan trip NZ trip OpenHouse Dramafest. I won't count Battle of the Bands great, we are kinda screwed up. Oh whatever. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Jacqueline&lt;br /&gt;THE CORNY CORN :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114561997268323280?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114561997268323280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114561997268323280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114561997268323280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114561997268323280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/yay-over-with-chinese-and-physics-test.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114534473518193192</id><published>2006-04-18T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T15:40:00.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Urgh</title><content type='html'>I haven't really got over my dumbness, but nah I shan't dwell on it any longer. Remember the day we sold flags at Orchard and ate the jelly mocha which was extraordinarily exceptionally heavenly? And I so happened to have my camera with me and decided to capture the pure moment of happiness while sucking the jellies? It was Kexin's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the pictures! Hurray, the jelly looks good and I am definitely getting them tomorrow. Jealous Rui Xian and Caroline! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/Picture033.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the JELLY. Sorry, we were too obsessed drinking the mocha, I didn't snap pictures. But whatever, THE JELLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/Picture031.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh LOOK AT THEM! Sucking up the jelly like vacuum cleaner! :D It's that great, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/Picture034.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, Rui Xian and Caroline still sucking away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/Picture032.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, we left for Novena United Square! Even though there's a starbucks there, it wasn't the main point. We were looking for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/Picture035.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world's most handsome Ronald Mcdonalds. He is so nice to let us take a picture with him! Plus, he is NOT FAT which is really amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/Picture030.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you, my lift is COOL. You can PEEP through those glass thingys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/Picture036.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find Pink Clues!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know why my camera runs out of battery so fast. It has like 500 pictures inside it.&lt;br /&gt;We listened to funky jazz and bossa nova music in English today, half the time I was having fun dancing to the music rather than listening to the EMOTIONS underlying. Ah, I love music. Then Johari said we could dissect rats, like how cool is that! Have you ever touched a rat? No right, I am going to dissect it! MuaHAHAHA. Chinese was slack, her words just entered one ear and left through the other. Seriously. Fifi Tan definitely has hypnotising power, you could enter her class all refreshed and leave at the end as a person experiencing fatigue. Plus, she doesn't let you sleep in her class! Uh, physics test is tomorrow. I hope desperately, I don't fail this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114534473518193192?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114534473518193192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114534473518193192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114534473518193192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114534473518193192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/urgh.html' title='Urgh'/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114526428775331369</id><published>2006-04-17T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T19:28:52.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate to admit it, but I really think there's something really wrong with me. Because of this foolish, highly foolish mistake, I LOST IT!!! Firstly, what the hell. Secondly, oh my god. Thirdly, AHHHH SHIT. This is so really disgustingly irritating because IT is like the love of my life and I totally lost it to the freaking lagging blogger. Stupid, STUPID Jacqueline. How can you be so dumb and absolutely retarded? I mean, couldn't you have used your puny brain to save the darn thing before pressing the shiny orange button "Publish Post"? Seriously, there's something so wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For goodness' sake.&lt;br /&gt;This is so maddening, I can hardly not believe that I am really stupid to the limits. Someone please, if you have extra brains, give them to me. As you can see, my stupidity is sky-high already and I desperately need the extra brain cells to stimulate my intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, so feel like hitting myself on the head for being like THIS. Why do I resemble a kuku head? A kuku head and I are like 99.99999% similar! Darn, I am hideously dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's highlights are&lt;br /&gt;1. Rui Xian had a rotton egg in her noodles. Blame the auntie.&lt;br /&gt;2. Caroline returned my wallet!! Hurray.&lt;br /&gt;3. We stayed back for less than an hour for dramafest. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;4. Physics was fun, and I understand! At last.&lt;br /&gt;5. Chemistry spells disaster. (Your spelling has to be real screwed to see that)&lt;br /&gt;6. Biology was the start of &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt; love life.&lt;br /&gt;7. A Math, we proved victorious.&lt;br /&gt;8. First stage of marketing - Completed.&lt;br /&gt;9. English test, OVER and done&lt;br /&gt;10. SAF band performed during assembly. Man, the guitar solo was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH, I am so stupid. Why am I like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this the new year or just another desperation says:&lt;br /&gt;you mean yeah man sia sia&lt;br /&gt;is this the new year or just another desperation says:&lt;br /&gt;where are all your sias sia!&lt;br /&gt;this is so wrong says:&lt;br /&gt;which so highly dumb-atic&lt;br /&gt;this is so wrong says:&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Rui Xian&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;this is a sia conversation sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Rui Xian&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;therefore we must always end with a sia sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Jacqueline&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah alright sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Jacqueline&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;fine sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Rui Xian&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;heeheex sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Jacqueline&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;this is so lame sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Jacqueline&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna put it on my blog sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Rui Xian&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;coolzxzxzx sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT: I am not anorexic, I AM NOT. Miss See says I am, but I AM NOT. I eat and I do not have low self esteem. Furthermore, I do not have a need to control my surroundings nor my emotions (excluding the issue on TOP). Plus, I am not feeling any sort of anxiety but I can't deny and ignore the excess amount of stress and pressure. I do not have a massive fear of becoming fat.  Thus, all these conclude to the TRUTHFUL FACT that I am not anorexic. Oh gosh, anorexia is dumb. ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114526428775331369?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114526428775331369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114526428775331369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114526428775331369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114526428775331369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-hate-to-admit-it-but-i-really-think.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114508310106307692</id><published>2006-04-15T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T14:45:44.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHHH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/?ixr40up4c0o"&gt;http://artpad.art.com/?ixr40up4c0o&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114508310106307692?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114508310106307692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114508310106307692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114508310106307692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114508310106307692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/ahhhhhhhhh-httpartpad.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114493320746273066</id><published>2006-04-13T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T21:00:07.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is so irritating&lt;br /&gt;I took so long to blog and look whaat happened to this dumbass blogger which totally screwed up my post argh this idiot thing!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear not for the future, weep not for the past. - Percy Bysshe Shelley &lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day! :D It's inspiring aint it. Yes I know, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I PASSED GEOGRAPHY. &lt;br /&gt;and I GOT ALOT OF THINGS TO DO. &lt;br /&gt;so IM STUCK AT HOME. &lt;br /&gt;FOR THE WEEKEND. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114493320746273066?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114493320746273066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114493320746273066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114493320746273066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114493320746273066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-is-so-irritating-i-took-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114485440829129670</id><published>2006-04-12T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T23:06:49.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I support Froot Loops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm upset or something, just worried. Sigh, I hate thinking that you ain't okay. So I'm just going to take it that your phone's dead. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, I had to hear from Jeryl and Esmond that ACSI lost to SA. Yeah okay, sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, I brought food and we had food. (: YES, people food eat. It was a very gleeful occasion, and Rui Xian forgot her breadsticks. Dinner spelt chicken rice in my face, so chicken rice it was. Tuition was hilarious; although I probably was the only person almost hysterical (suspect sugary froot loops). &lt;br /&gt;I've nothing more to say because I am down, not up. &lt;br /&gt;Like Donovan. Because he "had to thread through fish waste beside the long kang for 1km" and "then [he] got scolded for overshooting [his] phone bill just now". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to friends; there's a desperate need to thank you toots for being drastically spastic and cheery. Even though I believe that there is no forever to friendship, so much love for being here at the right moment. My priorities are hella screwed up, but I like it that way so be it. :) I live by my own principles, so be it. Once I think you are an idiot, there's no escape to your life as an idiot. ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once, everything can be placed out in paragraphs of words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114485440829129670?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114485440829129670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114485440829129670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114485440829129670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114485440829129670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-support-froot-loops.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114467064142313253</id><published>2006-04-10T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T20:04:04.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, there's an Amath test tomorrow. Actually, hell to all tests. There's a never ending list of tests on hand, and not forgetting the disgusting projects. And dramafest props to make. And BATTLE OF THE BANDS. And NZ trip. I want to watch my Meteor Garden okay!! So just scram and leave me alone for 20hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine anyway. Trouble's been brewing recently, it's quite worrying and sigh. ): I guess that's just life, aint it. Yeah whatever full of ups and downs, ever so cliche. I'm getting hella sick of it. Who says I've got a life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Rui Xian! I can go for jamming on Saturday as long as it is not in the morning :D Mad woman, I woke up so early that day! People might complain about this ROUTINE, but I don't really care. At least its "music we are &lt;b&gt;pursuing&lt;/b&gt;"! &lt;3 hearts. Just love the way strumming rubbish takes your mind off stuff for a few minutes, satisfying in a slight way. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are thinking Red Hot Chilli Peppers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a jam-packed life. Bye, I've gotta return to harsh reality&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114467064142313253?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114467064142313253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114467064142313253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114467064142313253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114467064142313253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/ah-theres-amath-test-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114455770789086008</id><published>2006-04-09T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T12:41:48.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I always thought, people who loved to spam others' blogs are idiots. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Rui Xian the Mad at the Citibank booth near Heeren yesterday MORNING. Thanks to her my slumber was reduced by like an hour. And plus, Aries couldn't make it because she had to attend a party. So it was just the two of us going "JAMMING", which was rather retarded considering it was only TWO of the FIVE people. We slacked our way through, surfed the net, ate pizza, played guitar, watched drake and josh which was hella funny because Josh could actually do a somersault. Then about 3 we left for united square. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i forgot to mention that Rui Xian tripped on the bus! She made me laugh like non-stop on the bus, my stomach almost died of excessive laughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched MADAGASCAR, well a bit of it. Then had kinda like a joint lesson with Athif and Zainal, and now we have difficulty choosing the performance song. By the way seems too difficult to put together, and Under Pressure is becoming nuttingly irritating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my cousin's becoming like Little Men. &lt;br /&gt;You know how little men act? Ego and strong and in denial that they are still considered a baby. Yes and when they get angered by your taunting, watch out for the fists. It gets on your nerves sometimes, but they are afterall LITTLE men. Highly adorable&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114455770789086008?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114455770789086008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114455770789086008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114455770789086008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114455770789086008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-always-thought-people-who-loved-to.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114441054671404318</id><published>2006-04-07T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T19:56:53.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my GOSH&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, Rui Xian, today I will&lt;i&gt; WU LUN RU HE&lt;/i&gt; will crap out one super highly bimbotic and ahlian post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anywayxxzz, 2day ii hadd sooo muuchhxz hw lehhxzz. Sooo hayy-v (heavy) until miee'xxz boifrenx hadd 2 sendx miee'xzz to homeezxx lehhzx. Iii tinkx tese (these) galxx damnx bimbotic lahhxxzz, everydae wann 2 showw offx dere (their)figuurexx lorrrzz. Mieee bodyyyx de bezzz (best) lahxzz, soo dun trii (try) n shoowzxx offf in frontxxzz of miee!!! Miee boifrenxxz wun likezxx euu all bimbosxxz deezx! ii lurbexxzz euuu, ROSS dahhlinngxxzz! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss my ass man. &lt;br /&gt;One super bimbotic and ah lian post for you, served on a COLD PLATTER. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been online for a duperly long time, and my blog's like half ancient. &lt;3 heartxx Rui Xian and ZH for tagging! SHIT. STUPID AH LIANS.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tang is now officially known as Emperor Tang, and from now on, we will announce his grand arrival for every lesson. We will greet our ruler in Malay, since Malay is now our mother tongue. &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting from Saturday then, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;you really must have alot of patience&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had CIP flag day. Man, you people should have came down to donate money to us poor lonely beggers on the streets. It is heartbreaking to be rejected by so many people in just one hour. I went to my aunt's house and we got many many coins there from kai wen and min en's piggy banks. Then, Caroline Rui Xian and I got a lift to Pek Kio market place to sell flags. Rather tiring, but fruitful in a sense we met stingy and generous people. Rich souls are stingy buggers; so rich, so stingy. So after we finished, the three of us rushed like MAD to meet Kexin cause we were so bloody late for her birthday lunch. Sushi was GREAT and HIGHLY SATISFYING! Then, Rui Xian and I went for guitar, and then went West Coast Park to play and then went home to sleep like a pig. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, &lt;br /&gt;ShiYun Jolene Clarissa Zelei came to my house to make HATS for Mad Hatters Day. Clar the Genius came the earliest, she was highly retarded and flammable. Anyway we had like alot of fun blowing up bubble balloons that cost like 1buck! We waited for Shi Yun and Jolene cos we bought party hats and needed their coloured paper to make the HATS! (: It was fun, and retarded. Zelei was last to leave, SPASTIC woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday,&lt;br /&gt;AHA! Sports Day People! &lt;br /&gt;I mean even though we hardly won any events, 3SE's forever best okayy. They might be better than us in CERTAIN areas, but that doesn't mean they beat us totally right? &lt;3 I heartxzz euuu peepos larhhxxz!! &lt;br /&gt;Then we had Sushi Again! with Chris Caroline and Rui Xian. And we ate MOCHI ICECREAM! And I went to Bugis to meet Angela and Michelle, studied Biology and went to eat the MEEPOK then went home. &lt;br /&gt;See my whole life evolves around food, I deserve to go on a diet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, &lt;br /&gt;BIO TEST. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, &lt;br /&gt;What, the normal routine. &lt;br /&gt;School till 6, Guitar, Tuition. Homework then Sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday,&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Rui Xian Caroline Kexin and I have secret code words everyday! It's like we have ONE WORD thats secret so we can't say that word, instead we have to say a substitute code in that place. In any case, if we say the word, there will be PUNISHMENT. So FUN right! I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, today's main event is PROJECT WORK.&lt;br /&gt;I love PW, main point: it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, you know the flies attracted to LIGHT? Yes, I am so terrified of them because they LAND ON YOU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And JIAYOU FOR FINALS OKAY! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114441054671404318?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114441054671404318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114441054671404318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114441054671404318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114441054671404318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-my-gosh-i-tell-you-rui-xian-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114372038870176431</id><published>2006-03-30T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T20:06:28.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Biology was so funny. &lt;br /&gt;Johari tried to teached us about AMINO ACIDS and warned us about the different pronounciations of the names. We read the names of the amino acids after him, and Rui xian found out (horror!) that pointy is obsessed with Johari! Because she read the names with so much feeling, and not forgetting her enthusiasm to help him with the laptop, plus she smiles throughout the entire lesson. These are the signs of pure infatuation, oh dear poor johari. rui xian got very excited and agitated while telling us the obvious signs during recess and we saw this chinese scholar eating two bowls of &lt;i&gt;mee pok&lt;/i&gt;! okay back to johari's lesson. he came to this amino acid called pheny&lt;b&gt;lala&lt;/b&gt;nine, and changed topic to guess what TELETUBBIES. he started telling us that the shapes on their heads are satanic! its like super random la but utterly hilarious :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese yesterday, for the first time this year, was FUN&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe it, but its true, we enjoyed cursing and swearing at the other group during chinese. lao shi had this sudden inspiration to teach her lesson in a game type of way so that we will not NOT LISTEN to her. i have to congratulate her on her successful attempt. chicken nehneh pok was really irritating hrumph. i was sitting next to cammie and our class was divided into two groups for the point scoring system &lt;b&gt;game&lt;/b&gt;. and chicken nehneh pok was in the opposing group. the whole lesson we were shouting and screaming and doing whatever to get the higher marks. when jiahui took so long to add marks to OUR GROUP, cammie was like "why she so disgusting! lao shi should ask me to write, im more trustworthy!" in that funny voice of hers. she makes me laugh (: in the end, we won! GAH PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive got hectic plans for this weekend. saturday morning there's flag selling until about 11.30 and im going with rui xian and caroline and li tong. please save us from pointy who wants to tag along! after flag selling, we (me rui xian caroline) are going to celebrate silly dolly's birthday! she wants to go shopping and is very excited about it. other than that hui shan who doesnt want to come cause she doesn't know rui xian and caroline. gahness. then rui xian and i have to rush for bass/guitar lessons. athif has sudden outbursts of spasticity, its quite freaky like how rui xian halfway talking to you, can suddenly say HELLO to you. sunday gotta go to hui shan's church and then go to kexin's house to prepare for mad hatters day. urgh i don't know how to go to her house so im meeting amanda and clarissa first at j8. tralala top secret hat making recipe, copyrighted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho we have no school on monday peepos! &lt;br /&gt;class spirit is the essence of a class. so what if you beat us cause you are more sports-oriented? we are bonded, we take the fall better. you fall, and break. we don't. you cheer to beat us, we cheer to bond our class further. we feel happy when a classmate gets a top score, you are jealous when you fail to be the top scorer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i submitted photos for the competition. :) i hope teh accepts them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/picturesblog008.jpg" height="200" width="300" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the math that drives everyone nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/picturesblog010.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't mrs guitar looking sexy today? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/picturesblog009.jpg" height="200" width="300" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell to the stupid who duplicated my pencil case. anyway im going to get a new one soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/picturesblog012.jpg" height="200" width="300" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are just faking it, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/picturesblog007.jpg" height="200" width="300" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha sorry i was bored and thats the view from the living room, kinda sucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v720/blotchofink/picturesblog005.jpg" height="200" width="300" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes people, the dancing girl with the umbrella is CAMMIE! she looks like dinosaur right! and take note, the umbrella she's carrying is ULTRA BIG with super protection from the rain. that dumb umbrella made us laugh like crazy, it was damn funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114372038870176431?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114372038870176431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114372038870176431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114372038870176431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114372038870176431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/03/biology-was-so-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114364586970857858</id><published>2006-03-29T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T23:24:29.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You woman, I order you to tag me! Look!! So dead and little tags! ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha just kidding you know rui xian's entry has absolutely no full stops at all so its just this super long sentence that never ends and its so cool let me try it starting from now on HAHAHAHA we got back a math test today and im kinda glad i didn't fail which was what i had sadly expected oh glee mr tang was really boring today i fell asleep in his class and as usual he stops talking and smiles dumbly to the rest of the class who's trying hard to keep awake except maybe pointy and spiderman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rui xian! how the hell do you type without using a FULL STOP! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr tang speaks in this tone that just puts me to sleep. so does mr teh. my, they share a common type of hypnotising power. whatever, fifi tan's lesson was not that bad at least she's much better than the "hypnotiser". and the emath test was great. "cheeeezz, smillexzz 2 deex camx! " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh, cinema 4d was boring at first i fell asleep for like a few minutes. then it got better la, but i had rather design stuff then create some dumb animation. then i had tuition, urgh. it was really fake, partly because there was this sit-in teacher reviewing our class. but jeryl and esmond were still as retarded and spastic so it doesn't really matter. justin looks older than jeryl, and justin is younger than jeryl. hahaha the funny brothers. anyway, we were doing a comprehension on IR and halfway i needed to pee badly but i had to gain a PEE PASSPORT which actually means i have to answer a question before im allowed to leave to PEE. thank god i left in time, if i pee in class its all her fault. hrumph- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114364586970857858?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114364586970857858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114364586970857858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114364586970857858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114364586970857858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-woman-i-order-you-to-tag-me-look.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114354375118159481</id><published>2006-03-28T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T19:02:33.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/?iwu3121h9ttk"&gt; this is rui xian &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/gallery/?iwu3gnkb14o"&gt; and this is done by ruixian&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/?iwu3ma6gdcs"&gt; this is kexin&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/?iwu2u0zzchg"&gt; this is me&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/?iwu3wjruvjs"&gt; this is caroline!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, it was fun. go to &lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com"&gt;artpad&lt;/a&gt; and send me your stuff! &lt;33 hearts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114354375118159481?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114354375118159481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114354375118159481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114354375118159481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114354375118159481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-rui-xian-and-this-is-done-by.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983890.post-114353434928962501</id><published>2006-03-28T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T18:10:03.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i thus proclaim this day to be "SERVICE DAY", we got 2nd for spirit of the class competition! it was expected that we would win at least 2nd partly cause other classes weren't that good compared to the OH SO GREAT SERVICE. 3SE lost to 3CO but i really think they deserve to win for being more united than the rest of the classes despite their small numbers. &lt;3 heartsies. the a math test, i freakin' didn't know how to do THREE QUESTIONS (god save me), and it was like so dumb cos i saw those types of questions yesterday and didn't bother to try to solve it. it ended up that they had to come out in the test. oh blame my laziness and slackness and whatever nurse. actually i did TRY, but i couldn't get the answer so i simply plopped back on to bed and slept. this morning was a bad start, felt so terrible and tired and something else pissed me off. gahh, its normal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pointy was trying to butt into our conversation; she's always doing that but we are still not immune to it. imagine everyday while you are trying to talk to your friends, there's this idiot trying to listen to what you are saying. tolerance is a virtue, hahaha rui xian! caroline was so funny, she went "rui xian's husband is sad, cos its blue". hahahaha superly duperly cute. (: our patricks are shrinking well, no need to see doctor. tomorrow's e math test i am so dead. i failed the darn quiz (thank god she's not grading it) despite studying for it! I STUDIED OKAY! and what? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had biology today. johari was mean. he don't want to tell us his blog address, i have a feeeeeling he didn't use his real name. teachers' hardly put their real name on blogs, plainly because it is too dumb. plus, they have their own lives too people. but that so doesn't stop me from searching madly for his HIDDEN BLOG. apparently in a certain news article, they vaguely mentioned him in this sentence "a girl called vannessa has been looking for her &lt;b&gt;biology teacher's blog&lt;/b&gt;". gosh, its really funny, the bio teacher is who else but MR JOHARI! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a sadder note, rui xian left school early for her dumb supporting squash team thingy. &lt;b&gt;ahhhhhhxz, ii missxxzz euuu sooo muchhx mwahxzxz. &lt;/b&gt; higher chinese was like HELL because of.. I really don't know. I can't explain why everyone doesn't like the chinese teacher, but we just don't like her. she is the reason why i detest chinese language so much. ):&lt; sadly, i would like to love chinese and have fun while learning chinese. physics too, its supposed to be fun and he screws it up for us. sometimes the teachers do play a part in our results. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got something to say to dolly. HAHAHAHAHAA I OWE YOU MONEY! &lt;br /&gt;i've gotta mug for emath, the motivation is on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT/ hahahaha i was studying and multi tasking SLOWLY. anyway, this is an update. I was talking to Dono about him knowing grace and i just realised he keeps teasing me for being short. humph, mugger. rui xian not online!! awwwwwxxz ii misshhhedxx euuuuxzzx n kexinnxzzz n carolinezzxxxx &lt;333 /EDIT]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983890-114353434928962501?l=greenphones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/feeds/114353434928962501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983890&amp;postID=114353434928962501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114353434928962501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983890/posts/default/114353434928962501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenphones.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-thus-proclaim-this-day-to-be-service.html' title=''/><author><name>green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10490056536740252227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
