<?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-9764123</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:06:41.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An addiction I can't deny</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>909</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-943869652552960709</id><published>2007-03-20T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T17:27:11.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think endless-- shall soon be history, everyone's gotta move on sometime, right?&lt;br /&gt;So yes, i've decided to move, &lt;a href="http://ravishingindulgence.blogspot.com/"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Please relink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-943869652552960709?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/943869652552960709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/943869652552960709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-think-endless-shall-soon-be-history.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-8693257270064259507</id><published>2007-03-19T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T17:54:35.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe I haven't moved, permanently.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be posting &lt;a href="http://ravishingindulgence.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; until further notice.&lt;br /&gt;I may come back in time to come, but maybe just not today, until I've found out some information first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-8693257270064259507?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8693257270064259507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8693257270064259507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/03/maybe-i-havent-moved-permanently.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6849312536100950116</id><published>2007-03-03T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T21:35:19.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man, it's been so long since i've last updated. and well, CA week is over. the tests were pretty alright, got back some of my marks. did well for some, not so well for some and others were just plain funny.&lt;br /&gt;life's been okay, cramming last minute is such a terrible thing. the fact is, i wasn't well-prepared for my History paper. man, there isn't much time left, and it's seriously running faster and faster.&lt;br /&gt;i've got the &lt;em&gt;tentative&lt;/em&gt; timetable for Os already. and dammit, it's way freaky :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;created bank account today :D like finally, after one year. yeah, it's been one year since my mom told me "c'mon, let's go create a bank account". so yeah, created at the Treasures side, so it was so totally cool. i've got cash to deposit and i plan to do so, so that all i would require is &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; card. i'm not allowed to withdraw any without permission luh. and like, what the hell. haha, now i can't wait for next year's CNY :D but yeah, it'll be year's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on with it, i don't know if this blog will survive much longer. i may just close it, temporarily until.. haha, after Os.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, this shall be the last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; my cca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6849312536100950116?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6849312536100950116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6849312536100950116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/03/man-its-been-so-long-since-ive-last.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1145088770072200373</id><published>2007-02-25T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T20:21:52.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>actually woke up at 9am but refused to move until &lt;em&gt;much&lt;/em&gt; later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church was pretty okay, went home after that and didn't go for network meeting. got a seat on the mrt ride home, went to the far end you see. haha, studied SS.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much really, planning to study some more tmr. shall do last minute revision of emaths tmr before paper and that's about it. Chinese shall be &lt;em&gt;shit&lt;/em&gt; and Lit shall be &lt;em&gt;shit&lt;/em&gt; too. like, i don't know luh, Lit is uber cheem, and it's poetry okay. like, dammit, i'm prepared to just pass. haha, cos i don't want to fail you see.&lt;br /&gt;alrights, off to study man. can't wait for the week to be over. no more CCA til next term. &lt;em&gt;awesome&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1145088770072200373?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1145088770072200373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1145088770072200373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/actually-woke-up-at-9am-but-refused-to.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5124086261499023360</id><published>2007-02-24T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T15:29:09.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can't figure out shear and stretch. as in, constructing sure, but if you were to ask me to &lt;em&gt;describe&lt;/em&gt; the shear/stretch, i'll just make a wild guess. hence, i'm keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom woke me up at 730. man, that was freaking early. so yeah, Physics tuition was 2 hours, but it didn't seem that long. so yeah, at least i understand the stuff, so you get your money's worth, and it's freaking helpful. is it me, or are the TYS questions just too easy peasy. perhaps i've yet to come across them, sigh. got tuition again coming Thursday in preparation for Friday's CA. haha, like what the hell. i'm glad maths was brought forward. and oh man, i wish i didn't have CCA. i shall, ask my parents, hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall rewatch the splendid moments of Initial D now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tau man ji D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A E ba loke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5124086261499023360?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5124086261499023360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5124086261499023360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/cant-figure-out-shear-and-stretch.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-7135009234690986093</id><published>2007-02-23T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T23:24:59.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i've completed watching Initial D, and omg it's freaking &lt;em&gt;hot&lt;/em&gt;. i've never been set on such a thrilling ride before man. and well, there were the &lt;em&gt;external&lt;/em&gt; factors of Edison Chen and Jay Chou. and whalao, Jay's like damn cool luh, cos he's acting all &lt;em&gt;whatever&lt;/em&gt; about everything, haha. but yeah, Edison Chen :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall watch it in Chinese if i have the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-7135009234690986093?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7135009234690986093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7135009234690986093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/okay-ive-completed-watching-initial-d.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4651532863941379737</id><published>2007-02-23T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T20:57:28.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first four periods on Fridays are utterly boring. slept for a while during double chinese, i recall him just standing inches away from my table. but nah, i refused to wake up, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;fun splash, i suppose the journey there wasn't as bad as i expected. and FA duty wasn't as bad as i expected either. but man, it was super boring and dammit a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catherine, first place!&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went Jurong East after that with Dolly and Shirley. finally bought my Initial D, went Kopitiam for dinner, took neos and those machine thingys? haha, i bought three of those stuff la. whatever you call them, haha. shared a cup of mini melts with Shirley and went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read Harry Potter like a lit book, for once. and strangely but not surprisingly, it made me see things in a different point of view. &lt;em&gt;freakyy&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, tuition early in the morning tmr :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall go watch Initial D now :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4651532863941379737?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4651532863941379737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4651532863941379737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-four-periods-on-fridays-are.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-7104133683122991947</id><published>2007-02-21T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T19:32:20.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>annabelle: relinked! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, watching just a wee bit of The Arena for that split second can really make my blood boil. haha, it's funny how both my dad and i can't stand that show.&lt;br /&gt;and then, my dad switched to Discovery, where they were showing something about ancient soccer from China. and please, i 100% disagree that modern soccer originated from there. puh-lease, everyone's gonna try to claim the credits. &lt;em&gt;Cuju&lt;/em&gt; is somewhat like soccer but isn't entirely alike &lt;strong&gt;what&lt;/strong&gt;. okay, i'm anti-chinese history, and i'm anti-chinese language. hence, you can take me as a bias source if you want, but i have a right to take my own stand on certain views. i just merely feel that soccer could have originated from Egypt and Britain, you just don't have pure solid proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was whatever, Physics was damn irritating. training was okay lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammit, tuition tmr. chem test tmr.&lt;br /&gt;and Physics tuition on &lt;em&gt;SATURDAY MORNING AT 8AM.&lt;/em&gt; you gotta be kidding me. but i rather that than Fridays at 8pm. heh. imagine, Saturdays i'll have to wake up at 730 -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-7104133683122991947?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7104133683122991947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7104133683122991947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/annabelle-relinked-d-man-watching-just.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2885673889351104397</id><published>2007-02-20T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T18:41:30.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; unwilling party, unplanned dressing. looked totally mismatched today, and completely horrible. i realised i had nothing 'nice' to wear today luh. i was planning on mere berms and tshirt, but who knew it was more than just the neighbours. whalao, it'll just make people feel dammit extra luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; i never wanted to go, and today you shout at me after i bathed and got all dressed up? bloody hell luh. so when they were leaving, i just stopmed around the house, banging stuff here and there. WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt; so yeah, things are pretty strained right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, i almost threw away a $20 angpow. i took out to check how much, put back in, took out again, threw away the packet and wondered how come i only have $10 now. luckily, i checked man and managed to retrieve the $10 back before it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;i have a record breaking angpow taking this year, thanks to surprisingly doubled contributions from my parents and my dad's ten buck win at mahjong. if it weren't for those factors, the takings would have been relatively the same. in fact, lesser.&lt;br /&gt;so whatever, i have decided to pocket $26 to round it up. actually, i should be pocketing $6 only, but i need some extra cash, yes? i've only got $30 savings right now. i've gotta think about the future, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, it's back to school tmr. dammit, that's so sad luh. CA's coming :/ and whalao, there's training tmr. dammit, that's so irritating luh. another two more months and i'm outta there. the agony is killing me. and to think i thought it would change my perception of things, but apparently it hasn't. but there's still time, so it's too early to say. but whatever, i seriously doubt so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am not afraid to keep on living&lt;br /&gt;I am not afraid to walk this world alone&lt;br /&gt;Honey if you stay, I’ll be forgiven&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you can say can stop me going home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2885673889351104397?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2885673889351104397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2885673889351104397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/before-unwilling-party-unplanned.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5056536765945174833</id><published>2007-02-20T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T18:44:39.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, whatever&lt;br /&gt;i have a current obsession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EDISON CHEN ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i'm gonna go buy Initial D DVD :D&lt;br /&gt;hello, obsessions &amp;amp; addictions&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5056536765945174833?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5056536765945174833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5056536765945174833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/okay-whatever-i-have-current-obsession.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6172002962379382701</id><published>2007-02-19T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T22:06:40.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to aunt's place today. good food, good titbits :D studied History today and watched the Channel 8 afternoon movie. omg, damn hilarious. watched The Hot Chick after that. it's rather gross but entertainable, hahah. stuck around to wait for my dad to complete his mahjong game before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more visitations tmr; neighbour's place. and to think i thought i would be able to stay home and complete my homework ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching Edison Chen show later. don't know what show la, but i'm so gonna watch. hurr, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edison Chen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6172002962379382701?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6172002962379382701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6172002962379382701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/went-to-aunts-place-today.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2294135946856057745</id><published>2007-02-19T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T00:18:49.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man, i really want a digicam. like, my own personal digicam luh. not a family digicam. boo, i really want the Casio Exilim one, whether it's good or not good. i'll take the cheapest one. haha, i have several models in mind. perhaps i shall start saving. the Canon Ixus i7 Zoom is pretty cool, i'll take the brown one. but man, i'll see how. if i have the money and i'm willing to spend. then perhaps i'll buy my own digicam. if not, i'll just wait for my parents to buy one and then we'll &lt;em&gt;share&lt;/em&gt;. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2294135946856057745?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2294135946856057745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2294135946856057745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/man-i-really-want-digicam.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6043087301615471821</id><published>2007-02-18T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T23:23:07.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>day one of CNY visitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church in the morning. man, the hall was packed. hardly paid attention during service la, it kinda feels as if i tuned out cos it was 1st service and that my mind wasn't fully awake to pay some attention to.&lt;br /&gt;went Bedok North for lunch before heading down to Bukit Panjang to visit grandma. haha, discovered a under utilised highway on the way there. thanks to the snailing traffic on the PIE. man, miss my cousins load :D well, just my fifth aunt's sons luh. cos we live in the same estate and we used to be super close. haha.&lt;br /&gt;dropped my fouth aunt off at Toa Payoh and headed to Tampines to visit my other grandma. damn, this place was more lively. family phototaking again. man, every year it's the same old procedure. almost got dragged to go visit my grandaunt, but luckily, thanks to my mom, i was able to get out of the shit.&lt;br /&gt;man, on my dad's side, i've got one niece and one nephew. the nephew's like super cute :D Troy wanted to open the door, but once it's opened, he doesn't want to go in. and he's like running around the house man, and the poor maid has to chase after him. and then there's Bernice, 7 months old and freaking cute :D&lt;br /&gt;mom's suprisingly generous this year :/ to think i thought it was a combination of my parents. there's a motive man. she wants me to do well in my Os. haha, i betcha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i wouldn't be on the com right now. i'm feeling super shack luh. but like, no choice, gotta charge my iPod before i go for other visitations tmr. it's like, my iPod hanged yesterday morning, but it returned back to normal after a couple of minutes. but last night, it totally hung, and i had to wait for the battery to run out. so right now, i'm charging it :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents are gonna get a digicam soon. but you know what, i don't care, cos i think i still want my own. &lt;em&gt;unless&lt;/em&gt;, the one they buy is under utilised, then sure, i'll take it as my own. but it better look slick man. when it comes to electronics, i normally make the last decision, haha.&lt;br /&gt;CNY seems to be losing it's meaning&lt;br /&gt;haha, my dad knows i have a blog x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6043087301615471821?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6043087301615471821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6043087301615471821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/day-one-of-cny-visitations.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5069310362389073827</id><published>2007-02-17T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T18:47:53.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>scrap the &lt;em&gt;red&lt;/em&gt;, i realised it's horrendous. i'll change it the next time round when i have the time. the &lt;em&gt;red&lt;/em&gt; is so &lt;em&gt;red&lt;/em&gt; until the &lt;em&gt;red&lt;/em&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;ugly&lt;/strong&gt;. man, too much of &lt;em&gt;red&lt;/em&gt; paired with a colour that's not contrasting enough is &lt;strong&gt;ugly&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5069310362389073827?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5069310362389073827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5069310362389073827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/scrap-red-i-realised-its-horrendous.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1286858996870315177</id><published>2007-02-17T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T18:41:26.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the colour's &lt;em&gt;red&lt;/em&gt; for now. since i'm not enthralled by the spirit of the lunar new year, i might as well fake it on the blog. haha, besides, &lt;em&gt;red&lt;/em&gt; is nice. but haiya, it'll be like that for the next month of so. then i'll change it to another colour perhaps. man, it's cool changing colours :D next one's probably &lt;em&gt;yellow&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reunion dinner soon&lt;br /&gt;steamboat and bbq grill :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church tmr, watch them as they don their festive wear. i suppose that'll be an interesting sight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1286858996870315177?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1286858996870315177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1286858996870315177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/colours-red-for-now.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1841103121512454126</id><published>2007-02-17T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T17:45:03.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mom came home rather early yesterday, so we went out for early dinner and headed for supermarketing. dammit long queues and dammit inconsiderate peeps.&lt;br /&gt;there was supposed to be Spiderman 2 last night on AXN, okay. i swear i freaking remembed, 9pm too. but it was SWAT instead, and Spiderman's is seen to be postponed to Monday evening. and dammit luh, i would be out and i don't think my cousin has cable ): man, this is irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's boring. but i tried to do some homework.&lt;br /&gt;whoo, it's CNY tmr. but like, i'm not excited la. i just don't feel anything. i just love my new shoes can can't wait to wear it. but that's about it. don't really fancy my dad's side people. maybe cos i'm not that close to them and that makes it so much worse. man, i dread CNY luh, go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope everybody gets loads of &lt;em&gt;angpow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1841103121512454126?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1841103121512454126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1841103121512454126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/mom-came-home-rather-early-yesterday-so.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6699192481050759301</id><published>2007-02-16T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T16:32:20.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoo, i actually survived without the computer for so many days. but yeah, life's been good without the usage of computer. actually, i've nothing much to say man, no key highlights or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;addicted to Fashion House :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well, happy chinese new year in advance. i should be back later, or tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6699192481050759301?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6699192481050759301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6699192481050759301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/whoo-i-actually-survived-without.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4135213768370670699</id><published>2007-02-11T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T20:22:31.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm here for just a while, so that i could charge my iPod to avoid a long and uneventful journey to church. so yeah, i better be off. be back soon, &lt;em&gt;when i have the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4135213768370670699?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4135213768370670699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4135213768370670699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-here-for-just-while-so-that-i-could.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-7283382484178183271</id><published>2007-02-09T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T23:14:25.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've been missing for way too long. monday to thursday, didn't touch the com at all. absolutely no time. no time right now either, mom's coming home soon, going out for dinner. so yeah, i'll update when i have the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-7283382484178183271?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7283382484178183271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7283382484178183271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/ive-been-missing-for-way-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1088916340082797511</id><published>2007-02-04T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T23:14:26.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, it's Sunday. which means another week over and another week closer to Os. dammit, when you put it that way, it's superbly freaky. but what the heck, i shall be victorious over my fear. whoohoo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went VivoCity with the parents for shopping last night. yeah, i don't know how we ended up there instead. Raffles City would have been so much better. carpark was &lt;em&gt;full&lt;/em&gt;. like oh man, on weekdays, it's a ghost town and on weekends it's suddenly bursting and full of life. mom bought a dress from Nichii, and as usual, i had to be her guinea pig trying on the stuff for her because she's far too &lt;em&gt;lazy &lt;/em&gt;-.- dad bought a pair of running shorts from Nike. he was tempted to buy one from Adidas, but thought that it could wait. and freaking hell man, dad bought a shirt from Zara. Zara, baby, Zara! and it's the first time, i came home empty handed. aw, it's disappointing, i still want new shoes and maybe new clothes if i see something fancy that catches my eye. so haha, i'm going shopping with Kelly next Saturday to buy shoes :D i want new shoes! saw some pretty pretty ones at Charles &amp; Keith yesterday. but as usual, my mom didn't allow ): so perhaps i shall get some money from dad and go buy new shoes :D and maybe some accesories? nah, don't really require. oh right, V-day's coming, Shirley's birthday's coming, my dad's birthday is coming. and aw man, i don't think i have enough ching to last through all the present buying :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up pretty early, but i was stuck watching tv. yeah, Spongebob :D and Danny Phantom :DD left the house at around 1145. Expo is a dead town without its conventions. that gives a weird, weird aura of loneliness and emptiness to the place. man, those words are so literature-ified, eek!&lt;br /&gt;church was pretty good :D so maybe not all were sighted, and those who i sighted i didn't really want to see. but still, church was still pretty good. and it's for all the right reasons okay.&lt;br /&gt;home after that. dropped at Commonwealth mrt and met Wenjing, haha. took the same bus home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched HSM, the pop-up version :D man, watching it again is like absolutely thrilling! haha, still love the show, love the soundtracks even more :D okay, whatever. haven't done my maths homework. not really sure how to do it, and i may not even do it. i'll see how it goes. right now, i'm a wee bit hungry, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dental appointment tmr, gotta go get Shirley's present too.&lt;br /&gt;man, it's going to be a busy week. there's house practices, and the sec ones are coming in for trainings already :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1088916340082797511?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1088916340082797511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1088916340082797511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/okay-its-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5524171699101280122</id><published>2007-02-03T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T16:24:36.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man, maybe going out later to buy new shoes :D CNY's coming, i want new shoes. actually, i want new shoes every other day. it's like, i'm a shoe fan :D haha, i want &lt;em&gt;red&lt;/em&gt; shoes man. i don't know, i want something funky. okay, red's so not funky, but you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;dad's going Raffles City to buy &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; new clothes, so i'm going to get &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; new shoes. haha, we always agree on something :D and my mom just frowns upon everything we do, haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5524171699101280122?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5524171699101280122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5524171699101280122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/man-maybe-going-out-later-to-buy-new.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4385221613783864807</id><published>2007-02-03T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T15:56:02.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;post #888 :D haha, how fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, i want the new iPod shuffle colour! it's like super pretty and super cute :DD but haha, what's the use for another iPod. same aluminium colours as the Nano 2nd generations. and whatever it is, i'll still settle for the same old green one :D but they have a new orange one, and it's super pretty. but whatever, i'll still take the green. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027212422463486834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RcQ_EBtd-3I/AAAAAAAAABs/Gp0lDIsHMf4/s320/shuffle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no homework at all yesterday :/ what a shocker, haha. Maths peer tutoring was whatever, i didn't know how to explain anything. oh yes, Physics test, i think i should be able to pass la. but even if i fail, i don't think i would care. SS test, damn freaking irritating.&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to Marine Parade after training.&lt;br /&gt;traffic jam + weird smells = i thought i was going to be sick&lt;br /&gt;ate something light at the hawker centre, headed to 7-11 then TC for church. i suppose it was pretty good. haha, few people sighted, totally :DD man. hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed back to Kelly's place, parents picked me up from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, nothing much la.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to watching Most Haunted tonight on Star World :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should study, yes? since i have no homework. haha, maybe i'll try to do my tuition homework lor, so i don't need to rush it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027212426758454146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RcQ_ERtd-4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/ymAh6HzBi2I/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;absolutely love my transformation homework :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;was up mugging til late on Thursday night. i swear i have horrible time management and i need to change, before it's too late. self-discipline, tsk. totally CMI, but perhaps i'll try.&lt;br /&gt;man, i completely don't understand anything for Physics ): and it's damn :/ how la, tell me parents and get more tuition? omg, in that way i think i can just die.but perhaps it's for the better? yeah, i better talk to them SOON. let's wait til after CA1, and see how i fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hot but obnoxious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4385221613783864807?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4385221613783864807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4385221613783864807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/post-888-d-haha-how-fascinating.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RcQ_EBtd-3I/AAAAAAAAABs/Gp0lDIsHMf4/s72-c/shuffle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-3377778291593912413</id><published>2007-02-01T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T16:50:27.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shirley: man, this year Physics is so gonna suck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no time for computer these days, damn saddening luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was whatever yesterday. dammit, English/CME/PC/FT lessons have new seating arrangements. and seriously, i have no comment.&lt;br /&gt;i had to drag myself to training yesterday. i suppose it went alright la, but i've gotta stop that attitude next week. man, i'll survive the next few months la.&lt;br /&gt;dad picked me up after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school today was whatever too.&lt;br /&gt;double Chem, dealt with cations. and now my thumb has this yellowish, blackish, brownish stain there luh. aw, it's damn gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition later, gotta go complete the homework now.&lt;br /&gt;after that, i've got the school homework to do. plus, i have to study for Physics and SS :/ damn a whole lot to do. and oh shit, i think i didn't bring back the English booklet thing. how am i supposed to do the paragraph on the shit thing la. man, this is damn irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training tmr, BOO&lt;br /&gt;heading to TC after that for church meeting. what a long ride, and it's gonna be what a long day. man, this is what an irritating post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine, ignore me, i'm PMSing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-3377778291593912413?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3377778291593912413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3377778291593912413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/02/shirley-man-this-year-physics-is-so.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-8298264070850743648</id><published>2007-01-30T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T18:27:55.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i failed last week's chinese mock, and to think it was those MCQ-styles&lt;br /&gt;i did reasonably well for my Chinese compo&lt;br /&gt;i did okay for Chem test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so many test papers we got back, and more tests to come. Physics and SS on Friday. screw Physics okay, &lt;em&gt;dammit&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-8298264070850743648?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8298264070850743648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8298264070850743648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-failed-last-weeks-chinese-mock-and-to.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-8546454602201271631</id><published>2007-01-30T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T18:16:04.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didn't expect dad to be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore the school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched Just For Laughs Gags, and there was this penguin thing which was totally hilarious i couldn't stop laughing. but the strange thing is, i didn't find it funny at all, but i just kept laughing. man, i never laughed so hard before la. i must be like under immense stress or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;italian salad dressing plus toasted bread, yum (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not in the mood la&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-8546454602201271631?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8546454602201271631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8546454602201271631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/didnt-expect-dad-to-be-home-ignore.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2634985830656571016</id><published>2007-01-29T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T22:42:26.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shuhan: nah, why would i need to pay for my own music scores? haha, not working yet what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night, watched Cheetah Girls 2. man, it's better than the first (: switched to Ghost Hunters halfway through. man, that show rocked. haha, 2 day investigation plus unexplainable stuff found -shudders- haha, way cool :D and then, watched Asean Cup after that. i know, freaking lame, but i couldn't help it la. i've been so far away from soccer for oh-so long ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church was alright. Some totally talented people looking totally cool ;D oh, so much cameo man! orange &amp; purple is so weird, but heck, i don't care :D went home after cell. mrt ride was shortlived. well, good things are shortlived. and that was &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; too good. 2 feet away and i think i could just faint. Tanah Merah to Paya Lebar isn't very far. and whalao, i'd rather take the train home la. but whatever, i shall stop dwelling on the past and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was whatever. Physics was &lt;em&gt;damn&lt;/em&gt; irritating. PE was alright. sprints were okay but not my thigh's like strained ): touch rugby drills after that :/ Maths was okay, i forgot my graph book! i love transformation :D it's like, i get to colour. and because of that, i have this strange desire for a colouring book :/ No English, whoohoo!&lt;br /&gt;went Harbour MRT with Dolly, she needed to top-up her card. then walked to Old Chang Kee :D i bought a popiah today. like man, i'm totally addicted to the stuff. i'm an OCK fan, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've planned out my CNY outfits, i want red shoes :D for those of you who are thinking 'clown shoes', you can just go die. not clown shoes la, red pumps or heels or something. you know, those stuff that you'll wear once in a year kinda thing xD for me, that is. if not, fine, i can settle for white heels. the same old boring ones. cos i'm not going Bata for my shoes man, ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the last time my iPod headphones had problem, i went to change and they gave me the 1st generation ones. man, they suck luh, it's superbly uncomfortable. i wish i had the 2nd gen's one back ): but yeah, i'm gonna save up, and i'm going to get myself the 2nd gen headphone :D and if i can't afford, i'll just buy the earpads, different colours, totally intriguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two tests on Friday. &lt;em&gt;damn&lt;/em&gt; irritating. especially the Physics one. &lt;em&gt;PROBLEMATIC!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;technically, i've yet to complete my homework. Binomial Theorem lor. but it's been so long since i've last used the com at this kinda timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed the last part of 'Let It Shine' today. but man, Zhiji and Xishi. that'll be totally cute luh :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2634985830656571016?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2634985830656571016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2634985830656571016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/shuhan-nah-why-would-i-need-to-pay-for.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-989261731029760796</id><published>2007-01-27T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T16:42:27.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i've been MIA for so long. can you imagine, 3 days without touching the computer, i wonder how i survived. but yeah, i was too busy with homework, tuition, CCAs and meetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday had Maths Peer Tutoring. aw dammit, i just remembered i have a dumb log worksheet to do. but haha, everyone had the same mentality 'the longer you take to do the worksheet, the lesser time there is for training' so yeah, nobody wanted to attend trainings. &lt;strong&gt;DUH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like blogging la. i feel like i need to go get a life right now, away from school :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-989261731029760796?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/989261731029760796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/989261731029760796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-ive-been-mia-for-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-82715726695490685</id><published>2007-01-23T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T19:02:30.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was studying History last night, WW1. and omg, i laughed when i read ' the loss of American lives angered many Americans, who urged their government to join the war against Germany.' like, man, i know it's not funny la. but see it this way, if America didn't get mad, it wouldn't be so worldwide. but heck, it's history. that was the past, we're living the present, awaiting the future. so who dwells on the past, move on people!&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, modern history is so damn interesting, seriously (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after weeks of pretended/planned studying, yesterday was the first day i actually &lt;em&gt;studied&lt;/em&gt;. and man, it was, not boring. haha, amazing man. perhaps i shall study some more. great motivation :D damn, i dread what's coming up the next few days. cca and house practice. man, it can't get better than that. &lt;em&gt;BOO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was pretty okay today. but man, so many subjects, i felt overloaded with vast amounts of books. History was a shocker, &lt;em&gt;wrong textbook&lt;/em&gt;. like sheesh, &lt;em&gt;wrong textbook&lt;/em&gt;. yes, i'm trying to put great emphasis on that. we were meant to use the old book la, and now i'm feeling.. actually, i'm feeling indifferent. man, $24.65 down the drain. pfft, we better be compensated man, by the &lt;em&gt;school&lt;/em&gt; and not Ms Vino, cos i don't blame her.&lt;br /&gt;Maths test was like, omg! i didn't know there was going to be histograms, so i couldn't exactly remember what frequency density was. so yikes, i hope i pass well enough.&lt;br /&gt;Lit was, whatever. kept talking with Shirley about food. haha, she made a list (for i don't know what reason) of Western/Japanese/Korean/Indonesian restaurants and whatsoever. so yeah, our stomachs were definitely grumbling, and it was one more period to recess!&lt;br /&gt;because by the time we were dismissed after SS for recess (say it, it rhymes), i'd already bought my food (duh, the queues were ultra short) when Shirley came over complaining that she didn't know what to eat because i went on and on about food, glorious food! haha, and of course, by then the queues has grown longer.&lt;br /&gt;Maths again after that. whoohoo, transformation :D bringing colour pencils to school tmr, sharing with Dolly, so that we can differentiate between the various types of figures (or whatever you call them).&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry after school was fine. finally starting new topic (not a revision of last year's) after 2416587 years. lots of homework for Chem man. TYS + theory workbook. whoohoo, we have a Chem TYS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home after that with Dolly &amp; Kelly. man, i didn't realise my dad was working half-day and i had to rock the bus home. when dad comes home from his jog, picking mom up for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my left eye is horribly red. and i think it's getting redder by the minute. man, this sucks luh. i think a sore eye is coming up soon enough. whalao, first month of school and already so many problems. damn freaking irritating D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let It Shine has already started. ARGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-82715726695490685?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/82715726695490685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/82715726695490685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-was-studying-history-last-night-ww1.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5796523292349603527</id><published>2007-01-22T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T18:57:12.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>those few subjects, how on earth can school be exciting. especially on a Monday. double Physics was a total killer. who in the world feels bored by 930am. gosh, it was like experiments as usual. converging lenses, be thrilled!&lt;br /&gt;sat out PE. but man, touch rugby :D&lt;br /&gt;Maths was okay, it feels good being back on track with the rest (: Maths after recess again. man, she did Amaths both period, and she's giving a test tmr on cumulative frequency graphs. ew, boring!&lt;br /&gt;double English, double boring! had to present speech. whalao, we just had to be group 1. perhaps it does suck to be seated next to the door. but i love that seat :D okay, to a large extent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to Harbourfront first. made my name thingy. haha, made one for Dolly &amp; Zhi Hui for christmas. so yeah, i went to make one for myself. but haha, mine only states YJ + heart shape. yeah well, i was tight on budget alrights. off to VivoCity's Sembawang. and dammit luh, i didn't manage to buy both CDs okay, only bought Rain's World. cos i was so persistent about one with the DVD, so i could watch the MVs. and whalao, haha, i bought the Special Edition one instead. but haha, it's &lt;em&gt;special edition&lt;/em&gt; man :D so yes, i paid the same price as It's Raining. but it's okay, i shall buy Eternal Rain another day then. but yes, i'll buy it in the next week or so. hopefully by Sunday man. whoohoo, i'm not a big fan of Rain la, but like, i just like it. and it's damn &lt;em&gt;unexplainable&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 7pm, i'm off. i can't miss another episode of Let It Shine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5796523292349603527?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5796523292349603527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5796523292349603527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/those-few-subjects-how-on-earth-can.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-605737941098198482</id><published>2007-01-21T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T23:09:59.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>annabelle: haha, i didn't know it was actually so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if a free ticket would fall from the sky, then yes, i would love to attend Rain's concert. but whatever, if i don't, then it's okay, it makes no difference la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had breakfast at home before heading to church. i suppose church was okay, cellgroup and all. went home after that, and mom cooked dinner. man, the food today was actually pretty good xD maths homework is making me go crazy. it's been like an overload of homework, i think i'm about to go nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school tmr. double physics, double english. man, it's going to be boring. after school plans are still unclear.&lt;br /&gt;man, house practice on thursday, damn irritating luh.&lt;br /&gt;friday there's some meeting stuff. but i'm not even sure if i'll be there for sanctification week. like duh, it's all the way in TC la. i may just turn up on saturday only la. but friday meeting? aw shucks, i'm not sure. it's after cca and all, and i wonder, are there &lt;em&gt;others&lt;/em&gt; going? haha, maybe i'll go then. man, that was ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll look at the coming week positively, surrendering all to God. but yeah, i can't wait for it to end. and everytime the weekend draws nearer, it means more time wasted not revising for coming Os.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the post-secondary life seems enthralling. i want to go to work, i can earn at least a thousand bucks luh. and haha, by then, i can go buy my own stuff. whoohoo, damn exciting. i think the money would disappear as quickly as it comes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-605737941098198482?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/605737941098198482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/605737941098198482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/annabelle-haha-i-didnt-know-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4528036331905114535</id><published>2007-01-20T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T23:11:51.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lets blog about today, before i move on towards the more emo-fying stuff. haiya, a pretty boring day. woke up at 11am, watched MTV. like so totally amazing man, Rain :D haha, i'm like so not a fan luh. i just don't want to be. but you know, can't help it. and the rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a random fact, i love sugar coated biscuits and could survive on them alone. but obviously, it's just a statement made, which is so not realistic. everyone needs a healthy, balanced diet. yeah, i learnt that in CME -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the rest are random thoughts of the last 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i can be considered as good as dead for Physics this year. i mean, sure, the lessons are always a bore. practicals are needless to say. but when you're looking especially at an OL, it makes everything far much worse. anyway, craps aside. this year, i believe i have to do the Physics on my own. it shall be my own self-accomplishment; self-taught learning. and who knows, maybe i'll do well for Os and move on to be a Physics tutor xD okay, thinking way too far. i do'nt have a vivid imagination, but i tend to think too far. hahah, duh. it's good to think ahead. but yes, cross the bridge when you get there. right now, i'm probably 1343545578 miles away from my logic brain. Physics shall be my focus this year. if not i think i'm doomed to fail. hoping to use these 6 subjects for L1R5: English, Emath, Amath, Combined Humanities, Physics, Chemistry. Chinese is hopeless, but i &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; try. i'm not too confident about History, you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a weird dream on thursday night, i don't wish to elaborate any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom wants to change the mattresses of the house. hence, i'm getting an upgrade of my bed. super single, here i come. and i wanna pick my own bed frame and sheets :D man, who knew new furniture could be so exciting, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a rant.&lt;br /&gt;i detest reliefs. damn irritating. especially those who think they're actually qualified teachers, when they are so not. you're just 19 this year, so don't think you're all that. you were jsut like us, where you tripled or not. so yes, i believe that &lt;em&gt;technicall&lt;/em&gt; English is of course more important that SS. what dumb question was that. if you fail English, you can't get into a JC, let alone anywhere in life. if you don't do well for CH, at least you can just choose not to use that subject in the calculation of the L1R5. maybe you forgot, we take two humanities subjects, unlike some &lt;em&gt;smart ass&lt;/em&gt; triplers. perhaps you forgot that the combination classes have been switched around? whatever, i don't &lt;em&gt;freaking&lt;/em&gt; care about what &lt;em&gt;smart ass&lt;/em&gt; triplers think. you can send your sorry butt out the door, if not i'll kick it for you, thank you very much. times have change, you so have to move on. and where's your sense of punctuality, you call yourself a teacher? as much as i hate flamers and their flaming, i wouldn't want to consider this a flame. i say this is &lt;em&gt;great abhoration&lt;/em&gt;. after the A-level results are out, i hope i don't need to see your face ever again, permanently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it me, or do all the guys wanna join the air force or be a pilot or something. but haha, i suppose it'll be pretty cool to be a pilot. hm, perhaps Aerospace Technology would be a good propective. man, the xtra hyper guide from NP is like damn helpful luh. i've got 3 diplomas that i'm pretty interested in. so right now, i think i wanna go Poly. but let's see what the results bring in first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking at my OBS certificate earlier today. &lt;em&gt;"bound for discovery, changed for life"&lt;/em&gt; yeah man, that was what the bottom of the cert said. and well, it's 100% true. it brings you back to basics, and lets you appreciate what you have now. it felt as if i've gained a new perspective of life, and i'm loving it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i looked back at my option form for secondary schools back in primary six. in order, STC, Clementi Town, Gan Eng Seng, New Town, Crescent, Queensway. i suppose my mom was damn confident with STC, because the next one that i was eligible for was actually New Town. and if i ended up there, i cannot bear to imagine how different i would be, especially when i'm facing my primary school enemy xD but yeah, most of the schools were around the redhill, tiong bahru area. and man, i live in clementi. &lt;em&gt;how convenient&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me, when one passes away peacefully, it's because he has lived his life to the fullest and moves on contentedly. having accomplished every single deed and experiencing life's wonders. and on the other hand, the young ones live on, curious to know about tmr and what suprises it would bring with it; what you'll be like when you grow up and the future. since the future remains a mystery until in arrives. you're kept in suspense, having the strong will power to fight and live on. that's why life isn't lived to the fullest it can be, yet. to me, life is a mystery. everyday brings new problems and new wonders. everyday writes a new chapter in your book of life. everyday unlocks a new mystery waiting to be uncovered and unraveled. but by placing your faith in God and believing in Him that all will go well, you cast that fear aside and live each day, carefree. marvel at God's creation, tmr is God'd creation, be thankful that you live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the cat that frequently visits? yeah, my dad &amp; i named it. it's called Daniel Soh Yi Jing. haha, damn lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights, it's been a night of random thoughts. i've got better stuff to do now.&lt;br /&gt;church tmr, i'm looking forward (: i'm in need of something different, i'm searching for that zest to bring my life back to normal. okay, fine. maybe i'm just PMS-ing :/&lt;br /&gt;having garlic bread for lunch tmr, i think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4528036331905114535?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4528036331905114535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4528036331905114535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/lets-blog-about-today-before-i-move-on.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5602559620267833229</id><published>2007-01-19T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T22:24:09.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jocelyn: haha, no la. i just came across lame-o stuff while browsing through YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much yesterday, finally caught up on maths during tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's a boring day. Friday's lessons are so shit boring. SS was damn irritating luh. i could just box . in the face luh, bloody hell.&lt;br /&gt;Ngee Ann Poly visit after that. TE2, hm. with leaders, atlantis and jonathan. man, i suppose it was okay. but yeah, the stuff given out were pretty helpful. and seriously, i don't mind going poly la. a diploma in banking &amp; financial services :D or perhaps engineering, who knows. engineering; electronics and computer engineering. haha, i have a feeling i'm pretty interested in poly. but lets aim JC first okay, haha. dammit, i'm like damn confused, and i don't wanna think about it. lets wait for prelims and see from there. man, i really don't know. but yeah, i think i'll end up in Ngee Ann luh. haha, i'll shut up now.&lt;br /&gt;stuck around after being dismissed to do a walk-through of the cca booths. stuck around even more for the PSS2 winners -.- man, i've never stoned so long in my life. but haha, at least i can go tell people that i've 'met' the top two of each &lt;em&gt;gender&lt;/em&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;went Clementi central after that for dinner, bought sweet talk and Dolly &amp; i walked back to West Coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing tmr, i'm in need of a good rest. and i still have loads of homework to settle man -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; the yearbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but man, i give up, &lt;em&gt;for now&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5602559620267833229?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5602559620267833229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5602559620267833229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/jocelyn-haha-no-la.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4133483970071925958</id><published>2007-01-17T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T18:43:11.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man, this is gonna be so random.&lt;br /&gt;but i miss the old days. back when i could be actually called &lt;em&gt;young&lt;/em&gt;. you know, the times when we were still young toddlers watching kiddy shows like Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle and Power Rangers? man, i miss Captain Planet so much luh :D wind, water, earth, fire, heart :D man, i wish they'll bring back the old shows. especially those on Nick luh. and haha, i miss the Looney Tunes ones especially. i mean, sure you can still find them on Cartoon Network, but quite rarely. and the baby ones are cute, but there's no originality. i wish i could always be a kid in the ancient days of the mid 90s, watching kiddy shows. but trust me, i don't miss Barney. BJ and Baby Bop, i always found irritating. and of course, i loved the 'I Love You' song :D but yeah, that was before i found the new improvised version where it ends with 'no more purple dinosaur'.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, when you grow up, things change. and it's kinda sad to see everything just disappear like that. do reruns man, if the babies don't appreciate, i'm sure the big kids would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps sweet sixteen wouldn't be so entirely sweet. yeah, it's another bittersweet year. man, the big 16 is like a bittersweet year luh. how &lt;em&gt;incredible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's annoying, that i'm using bigger words like &lt;em&gt;incredible&lt;/em&gt;. haha, Os are coming, lemme act slightly cheemer until Nov alrights. whoohoo! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4133483970071925958?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4133483970071925958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4133483970071925958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/man-this-is-gonna-be-so-random.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-3968091285155295346</id><published>2007-01-17T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T17:04:21.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was hoping to return home to at least a few pieces of what's left of the loaf of bread, but apparently there seems to be none. so my dream of a ham &amp; cheese sandwich with a dash of parsley has been dashed. this is such a sad, sad situation. i better go find something to munch on later. maybe the erratic weather was the cause of my fever. haha, it's possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was back to school today, throat's feeling damn horrible though. i can't swallow solid food actually. last night's dinner was a total torture. i took like, 45 mins to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;Marcella &amp; i had History test first thing today. i guess we both didn't turn up in school yesterday. man, i think i can pass la. dammit, the graphic organiser is like damn horrible la. i got the simple ones right. and man, it's counted in CA luh. so dammit, i'm prepared to do.. adequately alright.&lt;br /&gt;Maths was total terror, i'm lagging &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; behind and i'm feeling horribly lost in class. inverse functions is long gone and taught and i'm sitting there like a blur soul, pretending that i understand everything. quartiles &amp;amp; percentiles can just go die for now while i try to catch up on the cumulative frequency stuff. dammit, i'm horribly blur la. strangely awaiting Maths tuition tmr night. only then will my saviour arrive (i'm speaking about it, mathematically, not biblicaly please) so right now, whatsoever Maths homework is on hold and i'll settle it tmr night. and i have to submit a letter to not drop Amaths, even thought i passed. like whalao, borderline pass also cannot. really must write meh -.-&lt;br /&gt;Chinese mock was at least a pass x)&lt;br /&gt;recess was simple non-oily and non-deep fried food, just like the doctor ordered. man, it sucks when you go back to school unable to eat these types of food on a Wednesday. it's fried food day man. or bluntly put, unhealthy day xD&lt;br /&gt;Physics after break was horrendous. i've had plenty of catching up of sleep during the two days MC, but that period, i couldn't stand. i just felt so dead &lt;em&gt;bored&lt;/em&gt;. man, it was like a torture chamber, haha.&lt;br /&gt;homed after that with Clasandra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lesson learnt:&lt;/strong&gt; you should never fall sick or even try to pon school. one day, and you miss so much. two days, you miss too much that you'll be falling out of line and lagging behind. plus, your homework load just piles up and up to the sky. and i've got a whole lot of paper work to do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't exactly in the right frame of mind today, i wasn't exactly thinking straight la. forget the lessons, saying nonsensical things of rubbish that makes no absolute sense. so yeah, maybe the fever has heated up my brain so much that it has killed numerous brain cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dread taking 97 home, especially when you're alone. but when you really need the loo urgently, it's another sad story. haha, perhaps today is full of sad stories. oh, so not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully going Vivo tmr to buy Rain :D man, i feel like some big shot fan, which i'm so totally not. but i'm just addicted, some way, some how. so yes, i'm so totally buying, which means i'm about to flush $40 down the toilet for cashing in my money on Rain. do you know how ridiculous it is? i used to be so anti-Rain, but there's something about him. something, strange (in a good way)&lt;br /&gt;and Ngee Ann Poly open house on Friday, whoohoo! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, stomach's growling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-3968091285155295346?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3968091285155295346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3968091285155295346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-was-hoping-to-return-home-to-at-least.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-703029476007040101</id><published>2007-01-16T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T21:45:53.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm not a person who would regularly use iwebmusic, but i don't know anywhere else to find the song. so haha, if your IE closes abruptly, not my fault kay, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i'm a fan luh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-703029476007040101?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/703029476007040101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/703029476007040101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-not-person-who-would-regularly-use.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5319856816254829461</id><published>2007-01-16T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T21:22:57.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didn't managed to go school once again. fever in the morning, was pretty high if you'd ask me. i could sense it in my dad's reaction. was up at around 11+, i actually managed some homework. but after that, a headache came and now i'm feeling feverish once again.&lt;br /&gt;watched quite a lot of tv today, haha. watched Let It Shine's debut today. haha, i think it's pretty cool. man, artistes who hold a horrible personality on tv often earns the disgust of many viewers. haha, in my point of view at least.&lt;br /&gt;Renfred! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be back in school tmr la, haha. hopefully Cizhen lends me u-weekly. haha, Rain's on the cover, you know x) and whoohoo, going for Ngee Ann Poly open house on Friday. dream come true man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, my mind's not back in blogging zone yet. having headaches, neckaches and toothaches. i know, what the hell right. but whatsoever, i need to go back to school and get all high. i miss my friends man ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like self-proclaimers&lt;br /&gt;and i don't like the new pe shorts, i realised that they're damn uncomfortable&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5319856816254829461?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5319856816254829461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5319856816254829461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/didnt-managed-to-go-school-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-3918697547808427109</id><published>2007-01-15T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T17:47:27.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didn't go school today, fever. last night, it felt as if my aircon wasn't on and i was wrapped in blanket. that stuffy uncomfortable feeling was killing me. plus, i have a sore throat, which is the most horrible of horrids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiya, i've got nothing to say la. i'm feeling damn horrible right now la, so go away :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-3918697547808427109?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3918697547808427109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3918697547808427109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/didnt-go-school-today-fever.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-8646946716943557817</id><published>2007-01-13T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T16:16:06.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monday :DD i'm so not going to have Monday blues man. Rain's other two CDs, here i come :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain is coming down through the rooftop ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-8646946716943557817?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8646946716943557817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8646946716943557817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/monday-dd-im-so-not-going-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5839289130677354480</id><published>2007-01-13T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T14:37:01.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shirley: whoohoo, your com's finally working. oh yes, i'm supposed to lend you the disc. hurr, RAIN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as of yesterday, It's Raining and Jiun Eolgul have been listened to 53 and 51 times respectively. like gosh, i only uploaded the songs on Tuesday la. haha, it's far much more than Daddy's Little Girl or When You're Looking Like that, which is 24 and 21 times respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rained the whole day yesterday. strangely, people apply stuff the learn during PC and CME. they start using phrases such as 'balanced life' and 'win-win situation'. if heard, it sends the whole class laughing. these few Physics lessons, it feels as if we don't do anything. experiments and practical stuff doesn't get you anywhere. you've gotta know some theory too, even though application is important. double Chinese was a total bore, slept a period away, it was some presentation thing. asked Sandra to wake me when he's going through the format for formal letter. Chem was pretty okay. of course, it scared the shit out of me when she made everybody stand and give a test. but whalao, she only asked like 3 people. Chinese mock after that was pretty okay, i suppose. he said it's not required to write a long and draggy essay with full details, so mine was less than two pages, inclusive of all the addresses and stuff. i completed it in 25 mins la, slept the rest away. bell rang at 2pm, and i left.&lt;br /&gt;training was &lt;strong&gt;whatever&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;went Kelly's place to bathe and went for Jiarong's birthday. haha, it was pretty cool la. Dad picked me up from Kelly's place after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;planning to complete my homework today, haha. yeah, &lt;em&gt;planning&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church tmr, meeting Kelly for lunch. yeah, i think i better complete my homework before that luh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5839289130677354480?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5839289130677354480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5839289130677354480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/shirley-whoohoo-your-coms-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6277548542805745698</id><published>2007-01-11T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T22:53:33.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school was pretty okay today. PE was OMG. shorts were totally wet, and the back of the shirt was red :/ haha, even the track colour will run. remainder of the day was pretty stone. double chem with no teacher. haha, nearly completed half of my amaths homework. i could have completed if the relief didn't come in after 1 period. whalao, damn irritating luh. in the end, didn't even need to hand in the work that was supposedly required to hand in next lesson. freak la. came home, had cup noodles. was supposed to do essay after that. but the bed was oh-so tempting. so i thought maybe i should just lie down, for a while. switched on the fan, and tucked myself under the blanket. next minute, i fell asleep for 1.5 hour x) woke up to the phone ringing luh, dammit. did my essay, progress ain't easy. dad worked morning shift today, so picked mom up and went IMM for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school, the dreaded training, jr's birthday dinner. yeah, it's going to be a &lt;em&gt;longgg&lt;/em&gt; day. dad's picking me up from kelly's place after that. i can't wait to sleep, shall be off in a while. haha, been really tired ever since school started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 sms, 2 weeks. i can't survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAIN:D&lt;br /&gt;float like a butterfly, sting like a bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;damn it, i'm obsessed -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6277548542805745698?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6277548542805745698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6277548542805745698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/school-was-pretty-okay-today.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1228851203508077874</id><published>2007-01-10T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T22:09:53.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kellylow: so totally need one, hire one for me la :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was pretty draggy today. and duh, i was suffering from Rain withdrawal symptoms when i couldn't listen to it in school. there was supposed to be a double Physics lesson. but don't know what happen la, i was so freaking annoyed can. anyway, new locker :D haiya, good and bad i suppose :/ i'm gonna miss you #365, you've been a great help these two years and one week. aw man, i'm emotionally attached to my locker ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA was whatever, i don't want to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to normal typing, it's so much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want Rain's other albums. and yikes la, i'm going so totally insane already alrights. seriously, i can't wait for the weekend. jiarong's birthday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't plan on using the com today la. but like, i had to send stuff to teachers. and whalao, i've got an essay to write la, and poetry. ew, i better get it done quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1228851203508077874?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1228851203508077874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1228851203508077874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/kellylow-so-totally-need-one-hire-one.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4953053900232662635</id><published>2007-01-09T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T17:44:48.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been gloomy the whole day. Kicked of the morning with a discipline talk, you have gotta be kidding me. It was boring laaa. Maths after that was -.- I just felt damn irritated with everything. Lit was sorta boring, but it was pretty fun when you try to intepret poems together with a friend (: Went for SS after that. Aw man, new seating arrangments. Chiong-ed down for recess and the canteen was empty :D Haha, like damn kiasu la. Went for Maths after that. Now this time, it was high high high! I don't know, but Dolly and I laughed about every single thing. Like I don't know, some stuff were totally random. Chinese was pretty boring, Mr Wong went about his story telling about how one should have gracious manners and stuff. Group work with Stephanie, Zhi Hui and Sandra about smoking. We have a presentation to do next lesson. And what the hell, next lesson is like tmr -.- English after that was, fine. We have an essay to write due on Friday :/ Progress is like such a vague word, it's not gonna be easy. Chem immediately after school. Well, supposedly la. Mrs Lim forgot that class was supposed to start at 2pm. So yeah, we got released slightly earlier, even though she came at 230pm.&lt;br /&gt;Bus stop had annoying Radin Mas kids D:&lt;br /&gt;Went VivoCity after that with Dolly, to look at Rain's CD. Sembawang is a so much better place. And haha, I didn't know such a place existed there. Vivo was suprisingly deserted la. It was like pretty empty, you know. And not a single blue uniform in sight, which is relatively strange. Perhaps Town's back in business, lol. There were all four different albums -.- But I only plan on buying 3 of them. So yes, I'm prepared to starve and save $34 to buy the remaining two albums. Like I really, really want it. It's as if he has some attractive force or something. Hoho, my mind's set, and I'm so totally buying the rest :D&lt;br /&gt;Took 143 home after that, and I was pretty high on the bus. Haha, It's Raining is like &lt;em&gt;damn hot&lt;/em&gt; luh. Whoohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics remediation after school tmr. And like, the lesson after break is Physics. So technically, it's like double Physics -.- And like what the hell, why can't she call it extra lesson or remedial. So cheem for what, &lt;em&gt;remediation&lt;/em&gt;. Like haha, i'm prepared for extra classes everyday :/&lt;br /&gt;Training after that, and whalao, it's gonna be a damn long day tmr. By the time I get home it's 7pm. And I don't want to go home with the crowd and stuff. You get squashed like a bumblebee la. Tsk, I'll just take whichever bus that comes first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sleepy, perhaps I shall go take a nap. Continue with homework tonight.&lt;br /&gt;And as you can see, I'm trying out to see if I can make it if I type properly. But, it took me ages and ages to type, type, type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT'S RAINING :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4953053900232662635?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4953053900232662635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4953053900232662635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-been-gloomy-whole-day.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-8517195830017331861</id><published>2007-01-08T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T16:33:33.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first day of second week. haha, i realised we only have like 3 subjects today, and all double periods, PE's not counted la. Physics was pretty boring, but it was okay la. PE was okay, took height and weight. Mr Francis is like -.- he added 0.5kg into my actual weight, and messed up my hair while taking height. uh, like whatever la, haha. recess and Amaths test after that. oh man, that's like so screwed up la. i didn't know my log and stupid rationalisations. if not i can handle it all la, more or less. some i just didn't know how to figure out the answer. i felt as if i was under immense stress. it's like a do or die situation. fail the test and you drop the subject. sigh :/ double English after that, it was okay lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want Rain's It's Raining album. like omg, i'm a new fan or Rain. haha, if it wasn't for Shirley's new phone having Rain's song luh. hurr, RAIN :D man, i'm going psycho again.&lt;br /&gt;tmr's another slacker day of school.&lt;br /&gt;shall go bathe now, then homework and studying and tuition later in the evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-8517195830017331861?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8517195830017331861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8517195830017331861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-day-of-second-week.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1479176617506693997</id><published>2007-01-07T22:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T22:43:30.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so we still have first 3 months, i'm 100% sure. WHOOHOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1479176617506693997?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1479176617506693997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1479176617506693997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-we-still-have-first-3-months-im-100.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-3428832893713363093</id><published>2007-01-07T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T21:19:46.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last night, watched Underworld. it's rather intense. haha, yeah right. but like, it's a pretty cool show. during one of the ads, i remember i arm wrestled my dad. and like duh, of course i lost la.&lt;br /&gt;only last night did it hit me that this year i'm turning sweet, sweet sixteen. which means, sweet NC-16 movies :D cos like, Underworld's NC-16 what. haha, when's Evolution coming around on 5? that'll be nice to watch. slept at about 3am, my diary got a facelift :D&lt;br /&gt;woke up when my alarm rang this morning at 11am -.- i didn't really get out of bed until 1120 la, haha. bathed and had a cookie before i left the house. i was reluctant la, was watching Peter Pan 2 on Disney again. "faith, trust and pixie dust" :D&lt;br /&gt;reached church pretty much on time, shortly after gates opened. i realised, when you pay attention during service you actually remember stuff. like today, cos i was supposed to be on sermon duty, i paid attention, and i actually know what Ps said :D LBPT was PWPT/WPPT today, switched around the shirts halfway through service.&lt;br /&gt;cellgroup after that was pretty okay. once again, when you're a secretary, you have to pay attention, so i actually know what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;stuck around with Joyce after service and had takoyaki. i don't get it, the original name is Octopus Ball, but then they have different fillings -.- haha, whatever man. i had Takoyaki the first time in Japan. haha, duhhh.&lt;br /&gt;after that took the train home with Joyce and yeah, waited quite a while for the bus but not as long. 196 today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORIA In Excelsis Deo&lt;br /&gt;haha, i just heard this from the tv. dad's watching Catch Me If You Can. hurr, Leonardo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, yeah. i'm not supposed to be using the computer la. i'm supposed to be doing my English compre, studying for tmr's Amath test and hopefully doing my Lit homework. i've got tuition tmr at 7pm, and i don't know la. man, i feel as if i don't have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, i remember jiarong's prayer for me before worship during service today, and it included the words "an emotional girl". oh well, at least it's good that someone knows. hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plans for the second week of school&lt;br /&gt;Monday: amaths test, tuition&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: training&lt;br /&gt;Friday: trainings, Jiarong's birthday party :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, it seems so far yet so near. i'm planning to get off the com in 10 mins time :/ so much to do, so little time. dang!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-3428832893713363093?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3428832893713363093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3428832893713363093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/last-night-watched-underworld.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2787874300199848778</id><published>2007-01-06T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T18:53:01.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jocelyn: haha, my cbox doesn't support html codes. ehh, why ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up slightly before my alarm rang, bathed and went to meet Kelly at City Hall. shoppped around at Raffles City. ooh, Crumpler. tempting, but not sure yet, it's rather unaffordable. so yeah, bought presents already and went Sushi Tei for lunch :D Sashimi! dang, i should have had Sukiyaki and Sukiyaki alone. then went City Link, looked at shoes, Peishi came and went TCC. Joyce came soon after, and then Jiarong came. so yeah, we talked, and i'm having deja vu right now :/ haha, okay. then talked about stuff and after that looked at shoes again and went home. waited freaking long at Commonwealth for 196/198 and i was actually beginning to think that those buses didn't travel by there anymore. but 198 came la, soon after. so yes, i feel that patience will be rewarded (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church tmr. and here's my new outlook on the year. last time, everyone looks forward to Sundays. but then, i don't know. Sundays are going to be another bittersweet experience. because every Sunday that approaches is another week closer to O Levels. haha, that's the only letter that's in my head right now until probably when it arrives. but i don't get it, if Prelims come first, how come the only thing that everyone bothers about is Os? like, Prelims are 49% important. but yeah, it's going to be a busy year and i'm prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the soccer positions that one play can be applied to the world we live in, like reality. it's like, you treat one's life like a soccer match. except you alone, play all positions. for example, you're a striker, and you have an aim in life that you want to achieve, and you sometimes get a 'strike' and reach your goal, and sometimes you miss. or like being a goalkeeper, except you keep goals. so you bear in mind your goals and keep them and make sure you accomplish them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;until then..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2787874300199848778?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2787874300199848778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2787874300199848778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/jocelyn-haha-my-cbox-doesnt-support.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1908300408724785056</id><published>2007-01-05T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T22:20:40.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow, impressive, i totally didn't use the computer yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much la, came home considerably early and slept the whole afternoon away before getting started on work after dinner. completed all homework issued that day even though not due the next day and then went to sleep around one again. waking up at 635, i still can't, i'm still -stoned-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, school was pretty okay la. cca booth set up was pretty last minute preps and i think it went pretty well (: at least there were people who were interested to join the cca :D and well, the teachers seemed on a pretty happy note, at least &lt;em&gt;most&lt;/em&gt; bothered to turn up and see how we're doing. double period of Chinese today. and oh gosh, i'm so glad i actually stayed awake and paid attention :D&lt;br /&gt;damn, lotsa homework for the weekend. and there's Lit homework. and gosh, it's poetry. haha, i read the prosepoem and i didn't understand a thing. it's like so cheem, and so not related to poetry la. but whatever, i have to write an essay on that.&lt;br /&gt;i love the history textbook :D no matter, if it's a sec 3 book, but i love the textbook :D not the workbook, cos it has a big '3' there, which is so totally obscene -.- it's still not in my head, i'm sec 4. gosh, i'm under stress la. great, great stress. imagine come July, that's when the teachers say you'll start to freak. i wish Dolly was here, she'd shut me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, it's barely even one month into school reopen and i'm frantically studying. imagine when the Os are nearing. i'll probably study intil i suffer a mental breakdown man. but the stress is, rather enjoyable. actually, i never knew what stress was really like until i stepped into Mrs Lim's Chem class. oh gosh, it's just stressful. she talks like a bullet train, but to the extent that you can still understand but it feels as if she's pressurising you. and suddenly, everything comes to light in Chem. it's like stuff Mr Chem Tan didn't teach last year, she teaches it extremely well. like how non-metals are negatively charged ions and metals are postively charged ions. haha, i supposed Mr Chem Tan might have mentioned it sometime somewhere, but it never really got into my head, until this year. hoho, i'm looking forward to Chem lessons. last year, i liked Chem. this year, i &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; Chem (: haha, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whalao, change of timetables again -.- but i love timetables :D haha, weirdo, i know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1908300408724785056?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1908300408724785056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1908300408724785056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/wow-impressive-i-totally-didnt-use.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6260432854123257583</id><published>2007-01-03T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T22:43:52.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know how i'm not supposed to be here right now, but i can't help it la. as in, kelly told me stuff, so duh, i had to go look for the stuff, then i continued on and on, and now i'm like, stuck cos dad says he'll call me after work in case i need to open the gate for him. dumb rain, it's like &lt;strong&gt;pouring&lt;/strong&gt; luh -.- so whatever la, i thought maybe i could sleep early. and i'm supposed to be studying maths right now. i've only gone past indices -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6260432854123257583?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6260432854123257583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6260432854123257583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-know-how-im-not-supposed-to-be-here.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-7721288325413046510</id><published>2007-01-03T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T17:11:20.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dad came back from golf in malaysia with loads of fruits :D haha, i don't know why i seem so happy luh -.- haha, okay, whatever. then after that, went out for dinner and bought alarm clocks. so haha, now my house has three alarm clocks in total, everyone has one. my mom has a yellow &amp; green one. okay, i love the colours, but yellow &amp;amp; green, it's so Brazil la. have one in black, red &amp; gold i don't mind (: so my dad has a white &amp;amp; blue one, and i have a grey &amp; white one. mom didn't want that clock because it had a black face -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept exceptionally early yesterday. i could have slept earlier la, but i was busy playing Rally 3D on my phone, hurr. so slept like slightly after midnight. woke up at 330am for some unknown reason la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, first day of school. i have absolutely no comment, and still am in denial. the rumours of 4A's form teacher ended up true, and the rest of the subject teachers were pretty expected. it's back to the normal timetable tmr. sigh, aw man, i can't believe i'm already back in school and holidays are over -.- i remember saying during FT that i wished the holidays would faster come, when they've barely just ended. and when the holidays faster come, means the big O would hurry too. aw, this totally sucks la. and i remember Dolly said during maths, "1 x 1 = 2" hahaha, that was hilarious. and then during PC, Cizhen, Dolly &amp; I were wondering what the lead female characater's name in It Started With A Kiss was, that was funny. okay la, whatever. chem after lunch, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's only the first day of school and all the teachers talk about it Os. they place great, great emphasis on the big O. every single lesson i'd been to today, not once did they fail to mention the Os, or something related to it -.- aw man, it like totally sucks. and apparently, today and forever more til my prelim results are out, i'll be non-stop mentioning about JCs/Polys and whatsoever bugging Dolly a great lot. haha, i've been bugging her to go TP Open House. i don't even know why i want to go -.- yeah, it's gonna be not stop chatter about the life after Os. right now, we've already started planning on where to go and what to do after Os -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna start studying already, amaths test on friday what. so yeah, starting work at 6pm promptly. hopefully my mom doesn't go for 1728 meeting, if not i'll just die. like duh, with no parent at home, i doubt i'll ever study. sigh, maybe i need study sessions with study groups. but like, i don't think it'll ever happen. i can't study with friends, and i can't study alone. hm, i think the Sunday mornings before church shall be spent studying when the time comes. haha, it shall resume again. but i don't know if it'll be Airport or Expo la. either or, it's gotta be condusive. fine, i shall shut up and go study -.- it's first day of school, please mind my motivated-ness. but hopefully it'll last all the way. i have a goal to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"ashes to ashes, dust to dust, O levels are coming, so study we must"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-7721288325413046510?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7721288325413046510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7721288325413046510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/dad-came-back-from-golf-in-malaysia.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6977550978285350406</id><published>2007-01-02T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T19:15:11.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoohoo, stcrc slideshow completed :D but like, i don't even know if i'd actually end up using it -.- okay, whatsoever, it's only 12 hours away before i step foot into school again. aw damn it, the same old shit again.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, that's about it. this year isn't exactly looking bright, but it'll be fine. i just know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i never though Picasa2 could come in handy. like for actual use, and not crap loads of unneccessary editing of photos for personal enjoyment. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6977550978285350406?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6977550978285350406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6977550978285350406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/whoohoo-stcrc-slideshow-completed-d-but.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-3755666543760608677</id><published>2007-01-02T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T16:10:41.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh man, school starts like tmr. the not-so-good old days are back. the mornings of 625am when the alarm goes off and my dad needing to drag me out of bed. the cup of milo for breakfast. the car rides to school where i get my extra sleep. and the good old foyer before school starts. at least morning assembly is back to usual, near the canteen. i still miss the old system. i wonder where 4A is supposed to be. but whatsoever, 4 St. Anne, here i come :/ sec fours, sec fours, i can't wait for prelims and Os to be overrr. Acjc, here i come :D or poly, whatever la, i'm cool with both sides. just work hard, and wait for results to show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, that's what i always say at the start of the year xD&lt;br /&gt;but it's a crucial year, and it'll fly so fast that you wouldn't realise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went Clementi today, collected the passport photo. it looks nice yet a bit retarded la, haha. and did other neccessary stuff. i shall enjoy my last day of freedom before December arrives announcing real freedom. i'm heading to DBS to work part-time after that. hurr, mommy's work place :D okay okay, i'll cross the bridge when i get there. currently, i'm still far far away. aw man, the stress has arrived, i'm getting the headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how many stress scenarios i'm gonna go through this year. exams &amp; cca are the key ones. and like, what the hell, stress means flu, stomachaches and headaches. ugh, what am i doing, i'm already stressing about getting stressed -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;first day of school, here i come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-3755666543760608677?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3755666543760608677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3755666543760608677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-man-school-starts-like-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-7044718064255262189</id><published>2007-01-02T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T00:12:57.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new year resolutions, i think these make no sense. what are new year resolutions anyway? they're like goals you wanna achieve right? so fine, here's a few, the usual stuff la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get into Acjc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do well for Prelims &amp;amp; Os&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Concentrate on studies, means lesser wasting of time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Save money for after Os&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complete reading the Bible&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read more books&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And duh, &lt;em&gt;study&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Study&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;STUDY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-7044718064255262189?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7044718064255262189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7044718064255262189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year-resolutions-i-think-these-make.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-9161712736165115776</id><published>2007-01-01T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T00:04:59.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a new year to start a new you (there was a typo in the previous post) so watch out for a change, baby. so happy new year, resolutions in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was inexplicably awesome, totally cool and majorly rocking (:&lt;br /&gt;hospitality duty was fine, some guy took my seat, and it had the 'RESERVED' sign on it already.&lt;br /&gt;and i strangely ended up at the tribe meeting, which was okay i suppose. after that, had dinner, changed and painted nails. then headed to expo for the Breakout Party 2007 :D and oh man, long long queues were already forming.&lt;br /&gt;after getting in, we were pretty much in front. and whoohoo, several people sighted in retro and somewhat retro. the party was way awesome, way cool! you can feel the excitement and the party/retro fever that fills the air. and yeah, music was totally rocking. everyone was definitely on a high. i screamed so much over the most trivial things that my voice went hoarse. and then they brought back the old songs that we used to sing, before Hillsong became hip, and Planetshakers. man, the totally cool action songs, i love :D haha, okay, i love actions songs la, hurr. then the countdown came so quickly, that i couldn't believe it was already the new year. stuck around to party some more and uncle jerry sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;isaac &amp; company called along the way. i was one of those people on his disturbing list -.- he &amp; his company talked a whole load of crap that nearly scared the living daylights out of me, and some lecture that was supposed to be inspirational and motivational about setting goals in life. gosh, i'm glad i have the free incoming off peak.&lt;br /&gt;so yes, it was inexplicably awesome, totally cool and majorly rocking (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today woke up at 2pm. i slept all the way through from 3am. haha. went Raffles City in the evening. suddenly, i want a pair of Birkenstocks. bought a crop from Mexx. and yeah, that's about it. went AV for dinner, yum (: went supermarket after that. and whalao, they were already playing CNY songs la. and hello, there's like 12 days of christmas, and it's not even over yet. damn it man, i don't fancy CNY, i just don't like it. i know, as weird as it sounds, i don't like CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going Clementi tmr to pick up my passport photo, and do don't know what else la. Dad's going for golf, and oh man, i have homework to complete -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, the white blazer, the black shirt and the retro shades, i'll never ever forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-9161712736165115776?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/9161712736165115776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/9161712736165115776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year-to-start-new-you-there-was.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6194419570024342365</id><published>2006-12-31T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T09:26:55.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i woke up so freaking early, shouldn't have set the alarm so early. but i've gotta leave the house at around 1015 or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, hospitality duty. hopefully i get the ushering part again, i can't do the rest, it's too social. and when it's social.. i just can't do social. haha. then countdown party, i can't wait :D bringing in the new year in style, haha. so yeah, everyone seems pretty psyched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and man, i can't believe it's the last day of the year already. like the last and final day of Y2K6.&lt;br /&gt;so it's a new year to start a new year. okay, whatever, resolutions tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6194419570024342365?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6194419570024342365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6194419570024342365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-woke-up-so-freaking-early-shouldnt.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-3705139969226976212</id><published>2006-12-30T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T19:05:00.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'VE COMPLETED THE FREAKING 30-WEEK PLAN. TIME FOR BATH, DINNER AND NO MORE COMPUTER TIL TMR.&lt;br /&gt;mom's gonna nag later luh, but i'll explain to her, rationally and calmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;CHEY, tmr where got time to use com la -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-3705139969226976212?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3705139969226976212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3705139969226976212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/ive-completed-freaking-30-week-plan.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-3988418760266280691</id><published>2006-12-30T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T17:37:35.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>see, once i get deprived of blogging for countless days, 3 in fact, i blog every single fascinating account -.- or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT POURS HEAVILY. as if somebody up in heaven decided to do his/her laundry and didn't know where to dump all that water, and decided to throw it down onto earth. like man, just now, it was raining like mad, while the sun is up -.- perhaps it's just a passing shower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man, church tmr. hospitality duty (: which i'm beginning to surprisingly love, minus the isolation during service. and then there's Yoznet144. and then it's the retro-styled countdown party at 9pm (: man, it's gonna be 2007 so, so soon. i'm freak nervous luh :/ but countdown :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakout2007party, the party of the year, counting down in style (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-3988418760266280691?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3988418760266280691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3988418760266280691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/see-once-i-get-deprived-of-blogging-for.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-8779195182901959882</id><published>2006-12-30T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T16:57:26.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha, i'm actually in the midst of doing the freaking 30-week plan. all hail me :D okay, whatever la, but like, i did slightly different from the seniors, and well, it makes my life easier la. and dammit, i'll send it in before school reopens la, haha. i know, cheaterbug man, hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i realised that the 30-week plan extends all the way to before national day, which equates to before handing over ceremony, even though you unofficially stop attending cca from sometime in end april. oh gosh, it's gonna be so fast, and it's going to be so cool :D haha, like who knows, maybe it's going to be an exciting year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i'll be okay :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-8779195182901959882?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8779195182901959882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8779195182901959882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/hahaha-im-actually-in-midst-of-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6278990708967456030</id><published>2006-12-30T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T15:24:08.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the educational talk, majorly influenced by SS homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like damn eager to go back to school luh. haha, i just miss my locker, and maybe my boredom is killing me. well, i'm awaiting another bittersweet year, which i predict will fly too fast to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's DPA next year. DSA? -.- can you decline once you're accepted? can i make it into a JC i want? gosh, it's going to be stressful luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;completed my SS homework at 315am, after 3.5 hours, time inclusive of loads of distractions though. and whalao, i had trouble finding her locker la. i think the school's in a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know what i wanna be when i grow up, but it kinda doesn't suit my personality, except maybe for one occupation -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i get into poly, i'm getting myself a notebookd :D computer notebook la -.- and an ATM card :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so going for open houses next year :D Temasek and Ngee Ann are a few to name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life would have been so different if i got accepted into Fairfield in 1998.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a dream, i wanna attend UNSW. but of course, that's why i call it a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's strange when your own mother borrows money from you because she's too lazy to go to the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's settled, i'm going Israel next end of year -.- and hopefully to Europe :D like London, Paris, Italy, Switzerland, and the country of black, red &amp; gold.. GERMANY:D okay la, dream la, i know, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been more than a day since the last rain. and man, it better keep on going cos my water heater's starting to lose its heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and man, i'm hooked onto Prison Break. one possible reason (of all the times i've been in denial), Wentworth Miller :D and well, it's pretty exciting la.&lt;br /&gt;but you know, Prison Break, it's like the story of people breaking out of prison. so the whole series is going to be like that. how many seasons can they have man? unless they get out and get caught, or something like that. haha, i think they'll conclude it, but like, not because of low ratings, DUH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6278990708967456030?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6278990708967456030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6278990708967456030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/educational-talk-majorly-influenced-by.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-7254398491455724435</id><published>2006-12-30T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T14:56:07.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cable disruptions suck. so the following have been fast forwarded, headlines only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday&lt;br /&gt;- crystal jade at holland v&lt;br /&gt;- shopped around&lt;br /&gt;- clementi for haircut&lt;br /&gt;- passport photo (: i wished it replaced my IC, that sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday&lt;br /&gt;- studied, and i know my momma's proud (:&lt;br /&gt;- freak cold at night luh. walked around the house in long pants and a jacket and i refused to turn off the fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday&lt;br /&gt;- vivocity with mom, auntie angie and terence&lt;br /&gt;- food republic for lunch, funky&lt;br /&gt;- shopped around&lt;br /&gt;- i want all the shoes available in urs&amp;inc, so pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's nearing the end of the holidays, and i realised how many shit stuff i have left to settle. and dammit, it's irritating. i'll get to those soon luh, very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-7254398491455724435?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7254398491455724435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7254398491455724435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/cable-disruptions-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4476698020233152200</id><published>2006-12-26T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T16:57:15.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright, i'm done printing the articles. i'm pretty sure it's relevant, but it's damn irritating luh, it's like an article review. gosh, why didn't i do this earlier -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakout party this sunday, i suppose we gotta turn up in something retro-ish right? so i don't know la, on hospitality duty and all, bring a change of clothes? ew, whatever, until then..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4476698020233152200?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4476698020233152200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4476698020233152200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/alright-im-done-printing-articles.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1233162885398329349</id><published>2006-12-26T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T15:51:54.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i woke up past 1pm, haha. so the leaders workshop thing on thursday is cancelled, which means i'll have to go hand in SS on my own. so i suppose i'll have to hand it in tmr right? sigh, i haven't started yet la. so yeah, the main purpose that i'm online now, is because i have to hand it in tmr -.- and that i've got a whole load of other shit to do, which i'm apparently not bothered with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh, dammit man, the holidays are gonna be over soon. it's like so freaking fast la. not too long ago, i was just saying that the holidays are halfway through, and now it's nearing the end. one more week of holiday and that it's over. gosh, so not ready for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, down to homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1233162885398329349?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1233162885398329349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1233162885398329349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-woke-up-past-1pm-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4674009770990768652</id><published>2006-12-25T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T22:41:55.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012473563684477650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RY_iJiFzGtI/AAAAAAAAABY/MHZEhFvmPfI/s320/Xmas3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hairband i wore to church &amp; carolling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RY_iJSFzGrI/AAAAAAAAABI/CMJY6URWiI4/s1600-h/Xmas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012473559389510322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RY_iJSFzGrI/AAAAAAAAABI/CMJY6URWiI4/s320/Xmas1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; socks i wore to church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RY_iJiFzGsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/s0S-HyQv188/s1600-h/Xmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012473563684477634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RY_iJiFzGsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/s0S-HyQv188/s320/Xmas2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; socks i wore to carolling (it's a different pair okay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4674009770990768652?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4674009770990768652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4674009770990768652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/hairband-i-wore-to-church-carolling.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RY_iJiFzGtI/AAAAAAAAABY/MHZEhFvmPfI/s72-c/Xmas3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4617485663979435394</id><published>2006-12-25T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T22:51:32.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>merry, merry christmas (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hospitality wasn't so bad after all (: except for the totally clashing green&amp;yellow vests/caps, everything else was pretty good. sitting through service on my own is kinda boring, but it was okay. i thought clearing up was kinda fun :D so yeah, i wouldn't mind doing it again, i suppose. haha, some cell was playing scavenger hunt. and one of the items was someone wearing red&amp;amp;green socks. and haha, i'm the one man (: my pair of feet are celebrities, lol.&lt;br /&gt;came home after that. gosh, going to the front of the after service is so much better. empty trains, and you can take a seat all the way home, haha.&lt;br /&gt;went home for dinner, yum (: mom picked me up from the bus stop because it was drizzling. after dinner, fell asleep watching tv. but haha, i did plan on taking a nap before i went for carolling.&lt;br /&gt;a change of clothes before dad dropped me off at clementi mrt. took a pretty empty train to raffles place, met kelly, and took the rather packed train to orchard. orchard on christmas eve sucks. like, large crowds, irritating snow foam sprayers and the occasional bursts of swearings due to major annoyance. so yeah, i've learnt my lesson and i'm never going back. but carolling was okay i suppose, except for some guy who thinks he's king of the world, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;met isaac after that and exchanged presents :D hitched a ride to redhill mrt and dad picked me up from clementi. reached home around 1am, bathed and watched a bit of tv with the parents. two sleepless nights, yes?&lt;br /&gt;and ah, i've got the notes from my mom's colleague already. yeah, more books and notes and stuff for Os preparations. victoria school's, should be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up earliest today. haha, and that happens, very rarely. even my mom wasn't awake. so yeah, went to the post centre, to btp for lunch and grocery shopping. aiya, nothing much la.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, went giordano today. dad bought berms, i bought a yellow tee. like whalao, i wanted the limegreen so much luh. but mom says M is too big. so i settled with yellow. haha, shall wear this weekend :D i'm &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;not going in retro okay -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next year, chinese new year's on sunday. april fool's on sunday. and my birthday's on sunday. haha, sundays are like, whatever man. cny again, i'm gonna hide my face luh. april fool's with that kid around? gosh, i think i'll scream.&lt;br /&gt;man, i can't believe next year is like slightly more than a week away. gosh, it's gonna be a stressful one. maybe that's why this year has been pretty sweet :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes, i do wish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4617485663979435394?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4617485663979435394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4617485663979435394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-merry-christmas-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2136462532798243411</id><published>2006-12-23T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T23:31:22.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's the eve of christmas eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a bus to kelly's place first, hung around before her mom dropped tammy, kelly and i at vivocity. yupp, candy empire, chameleon, giant, mini toons, toys r us, sakae, gifts n such, bookshop, more than words, big bookshop, toilet, cold storage. then kelly's mom picked us up again, hurr.&lt;br /&gt;spent around $80 this christmas on presents and such. i have 9 receipts in total, gosh, i feel as if i went on a shopping spree la. we didn't go arcade, we didn't go sky park, we didn't just shop like retail therapy shop. it's shopping with a purpose, ew.&lt;br /&gt;kelly's place for christmas party. haha, whatever la. i thought monopoly was pretty cool. as in, duh, i was like on the verge of going bankrupt and whatsoever. the game was going nowhere, all properties sold, and no one wanted to trade. like duh, trading scotts road &amp; tanglin road for geylang? you gotta be kidding me. isaac was all "don't buy thomson, flooding!" -.- went home around midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent afternoon doing christmas presents. and two things i realised about myself this festive season. i can't wrap presents if it's not flat or in a box. and i can't cut straight lines even with a pair of scissors or penknife. only rulers or those cutters things, haha.&lt;br /&gt;went mom's side grandma house first, followed by dad's side, then to sizzler for dinner :D&lt;br /&gt;bought socks, totally cool.&lt;br /&gt;grandma lives in tampines, so it's like near the airport runway or something like that. totally cool la :D every few minutes a plane lands, i saw qantas, another plane and another plane. i couldn't see the tail la. airports &amp; airplanes :D every single airport i've been to, every single airport i've loved (:&lt;br /&gt;wa, today travelled so much, from west to northwest to east to central to west. i think we took nearly every single expressway in singapore. KJE SLE PIE ECP AYE -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on hospitality duty. eek, yellow &amp; green, cleaner's outfit :/ christmas service, and i'm on hospitality ): dang, gotta be at expo at 1215.&lt;br /&gt;carolling at orchard too, i think.&lt;br /&gt;yupp, that's about it. looking forward to church tmr :D it's christmas eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still not feeling the festive mood.&lt;br /&gt;but i am looking forward to countdown :D i wonder if anyone would skip that for those at marina bay or vivocity man. like, whatever la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, i've still got presents to do, totally not completed yet la. i predict that i'm going to be working til &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; past midnight tonight, maybe 3am or something like that. and i'm waking up at 930 tmr la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2136462532798243411?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2136462532798243411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2136462532798243411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-eve-of-christmas-eve.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5552479305786661082</id><published>2006-12-21T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T22:00:03.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been waking up relatively early these few days la. well, mainly because my mom's home and to avoid nagging of sleeping too much.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, Bukit Merah for lunch. like oh man, tremendously miss the place there luh. the chicken rice, the char kway teow and the prawn noodles which is like no longer there -.- haha, good old saturday evening youth services ): good times, good times. haha, yeah, i had chicken rice :D&lt;br /&gt;searched the supermarket there for my candycanes, they don't have luh ):&lt;br /&gt;took 14 down to Orchard. finally got my Literature notes from Borders. walked to Far East and spent ages there luh. haha, the young adults section in Crest has pretty interesting books. walked to Tangs, mom bought her wallet -.- it's black and has a strawberry on it. haha, whatever man. walked to Centrepoint, still no candycanes ): took 14 to AV and had Thai :D i'm like totally numb to their ever spicy tom yam soup. i love pineapple rice (: and all the other stuff, hee. then walked around Queensway, and then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad called and asked if i'd found my candycanes yet. and well, no, so he's gonna go help me see if the supermarket near his office has.&lt;br /&gt;when he went to cold storage, the person asked him to try Candy Empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tmr, i'm going out with Kelly. gonna do my super last minute christmas shopping, which includes the candycanes, if not i'll just find some replacement stuff lor. tsk, saddening. then Sakae, and ice cream :D haha, fattening, but good food. you know what, i think i want sashimi, even though it's not part of the buffet. SALMON SASHIMI :D just sashimi la, that's all. aw, i want sukiyaki :D SU-KI-YA-KI. it's like a fun word to say. haha, whatever. buffet and buffet only. if they don't have, then we'll go somewhere else? Sushi Teiii x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5552479305786661082?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5552479305786661082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5552479305786661082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/been-waking-up-relatively-early-these.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-76562136837151718</id><published>2006-12-20T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T22:39:03.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sj: for a while -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were on the way home, somewhere near the csc club, and there was this 'waterfall'. yeah, a natural, very recently made one. and my dad says, "hey, maybe somebody forgot to switch of the tap up there" like, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up before 11am. it's like, i jumped out of bed. WHY? because the sun was up, and like, not raining at all. oh man, totally cool :D but whatever, we ended up not going out. but, i must say, it was a pretty fruitful day (:&lt;br /&gt;i woke up relatively early, changed my bedsheets, packed my room and i studied; amath revision stuff.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, amaths, i like totally forgot certain stuff already la. i think i have to look through all my books before i go back to school. gotta jolt all the memory, and get into 'school mode' before school starts. after all, it's sec4 :/&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, supposed to go jogging in the evening. but when i reached the stadium and jogged 50m, my shorts felt like it was going to drop. so walked one whole round, and gave up.&lt;br /&gt;now i can conclude that one cannot do too many good things in one day, it's a) freaky and b) just not right. hahaha. like, especially since it's, me. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the house, i'm the one who's best at cooking pasta. like er, those easy peasy type of pasta okay, no cheemalogy included. and mom made nice soup :D dinner was pretty good (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, tmr mom's going for her medical at bukit merah? of all places, bukit merah -.- anyway, i'll try to go to the supermarket there in search of my beloved candycanes. unless dad found some, which i would be so grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;then after that, we're going orchard shopping :D first to Borders to look for my stupid lit book which i dearfully require in order to &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; fail the subject.&lt;br /&gt;and then, more shopping at wheresoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in great need to go for a haircut, and i need one really soon. sigh, it'll be soon la. friday? saturday? monday? tuesday? whateverrr, before school reopens la.&lt;br /&gt;school reopen, that's a scary word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm craving for mac&amp;cheese (:&lt;br /&gt;and i really want sakae, please don't rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll always believe in you, peter pan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-76562136837151718?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/76562136837151718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/76562136837151718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/sj-for-while.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6604673775451577619</id><published>2006-12-19T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T17:46:17.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday night, my iPod kinda hanged on me, so i thought maybe try to charge it again or something. but when i switched on the com, everything just went horribly wrong la. like, i couldn't open IE and iTunes, and it wouldn't charge either. so waited til now to charge it, and thankfully, it's working perfectly fine. scared the hell out of me luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like omg, i have never seen it rain and rain like this before. i mean, it started raining since yesterday around 2pm, and like, right now, it's still raining. twenty four hours of rain. seriously, i wonder where all the rain water comes from, it just pours and pours and pours. like a never ending waterfall la -.- even if it is monsoon season, there is a limit to the amount of water that can actually fall from the sky right? like, where does all the rain clouds come from?&lt;br /&gt;sigh, at this rate, i'll never get to go out la. cos mom wouldn't want to go out, and i'll be stuck at home, growing fatter ):&lt;br /&gt;it rains like cats &amp; dogs, then it turns into a shower, and then it drizzles, and maybe stop for a while, and rains like cats &amp;amp; dogs again. the cycle simply goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad was supposed to go play golf today, but due to horrible traffic and bad weather (which includes water ponding), they cancelled and he came home.&lt;br /&gt;went to post centre, mom needed to collect mail. on the way there, the rain was super heavy la, especially around toa payoh area. it was like, heavy like you've never seen before. hm, i finally bought my stuff for the christmas presents, although i'm still lacking in one item. and i couldn't find red ribbons la. had dessert and walked around This Fashion. i mean, yeah, the clothes are pretty nice. but seriously, very ah lian la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i'm predicting i overshot my sms limit by about 20 smses or so. and hopefully, i calculated the dates wrongly. and gosh, i'm never gonna sms so much again. like, i could have saved on my smses la, if not for.. that was like close to 8 freaking smses la. but whatever, what's done is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom cooked curry today :D&lt;br /&gt;and she's cooking dinner too. oh man, i miss home-cooked food so much la, and that i'm actually really glad she's cooking. and seriously, her cooking's not excellent or anything, but it's normal, like pretty good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm $150 richer, and words cannot express how elated i truly feel. haha, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling christmas-y&lt;br /&gt;and i want sakae really really bad. so i hope, it doesn't rain on friday when i leave the house. really really don't rain please, i really really want sakae ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6604673775451577619?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6604673775451577619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6604673775451577619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/yesterday-night-my-ipod-kinda-hanged-on.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2803922103615295096</id><published>2006-12-18T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T22:41:08.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everybody makes mistakes, yes?&lt;br /&gt;how about repeated mistakes with a heart of unwillingness to change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, that sounds emo -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2803922103615295096?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2803922103615295096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2803922103615295096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/everybody-makes-mistakes-yes-how-about.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-7913834749187645590</id><published>2006-12-18T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T21:55:18.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it practically rained the whole day, and is still raining ever since i woke up. and well, that was 145pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sandwiches for lunch and mom made dinner. like finally, after a month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's official, i did my research and it has confirmed that Paerin Choa &amp; George Chan acting as Mr Loh &amp;amp; Charlie respectively in the Magic Of Love, are actually professionals la, sort of.&lt;br /&gt;Paerin Choa: 2001 Star Search Finalist, he's with Fly Entertainment. and maybe i thought he was familiar because i've seen him on tv? hurr.&lt;br /&gt;George Chan: Theatrical Stage Performer and Choreaographer. Choreographed Forbidden City, and he's performed in Broadway productions - Chicago and Miss Saigon. and, i knew i thought he was familiar, i saw him in the Life! article on the dance floor judges, he's one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so whatever, nothing to blog.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be out on wednesday, but mom has other plans, so whatever, i'll wait til sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-7913834749187645590?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7913834749187645590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7913834749187645590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-practically-rained-whole-day-and-is.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4715019701290711595</id><published>2006-12-17T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T15:30:12.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ended up at expo for dinner last night, bugis was awy too crowded. and man, i'm afraid of large crowds la. and bugis, isn't my type of place anymore. MOL was cool, pre-show by daniel was pretty entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;service today was pretty cool. camera is annoying, yes, but to a certain extent.&lt;br /&gt;lunch after that with kelly at macs at airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp, that's about it la, lazy to type cos i've just sent out an email to joyce with all the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to,&lt;br /&gt;sakae with whosoever in the finalised plans&lt;br /&gt;christmas eve service&lt;br /&gt;christmas carolling @ orchard&lt;br /&gt;youthnet breakout 2007 party :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4715019701290711595?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4715019701290711595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4715019701290711595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/ended-up-at-expo-for-dinner-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-8719788006539684337</id><published>2006-12-16T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T15:45:24.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watched Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen last night on Disney. ehh, it was boring -.- like irritating, boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parents supposed to wake me up early today, go for breakfast and buy christmas stuff. but like, i don't think they did. and by the time i woke up, they'd already left. but at least they bought lunch for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, meeting friends later, leaving the house soon, i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;i have a good feeling about today, but i don't know, things with my dad right now are like shit again la. every two months, something like this always happen. and right now, isn't the right time. i have things to ask la, you know, i want my Sakae treat :/ mom seems cool, but dad -.- gosh, i wonder what he'll say la. i think it's not gonna be good, but whatever, if all else fails.. i'll just go out with Kelly for Sakae, and minus the treat lorrr. sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-8719788006539684337?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8719788006539684337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8719788006539684337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/watched-confessions-of-teenage-drama.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2713575809911995327</id><published>2006-12-15T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T21:52:53.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>due to the fact that i woke up at 230pm yesterday, i ended up sleeping at 430am la. okay, it was also because i was listening to music again, hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom woke me up at around 12. bathed, and went out for lunch. after that, took a bus down to bukit purmei for pedicure :D haha, painted my toenails brown. yeah, weird colour but heck, mom's colleague chose for me. so, okay :D&lt;br /&gt;after that, took a bus to vivocity. Bakerzin for tea :D like oh man, the cakes are super delicious. Mango sale, so yes, went to mango. mom bought 2 tops, i bought one. spent about an hour in Mango la, cos i spent half of it in the fitting room queue -.-&lt;br /&gt;went Forever 21, mom loves the clothes there :/ then Nichii. then took the bus home for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waking up early tmr to go get christmas presents' materials from Clementi, and breakfast. parents gotta be at Expo by 12 for their security duty.&lt;br /&gt;meeting Dolly, Zhi Hui &amp; Sing Chuen at Bugis tmr for dinner. then head down to Expo for MOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm, yeah, the not enough sleep thing is getting to my head. HEADACHE -.-&lt;br /&gt;maybe for once, i'll sleep early tonight? and by early i mean around midnight thereabout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asked mom about going out on 22nd. she seemed okay with it, but she says i've got to ask dad. and he'll &lt;em&gt;most probably &lt;/em&gt;say go ask your mom. but i don't know, i have this feeling that my dad won't allow la. but i do want to go, and i need to go get christmas presents, and i need to go buy my stuff la. and i'm craving for sakae. so if i can't go, then i'll just go out with kelly lorrr, chey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2713575809911995327?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2713575809911995327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2713575809911995327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/due-to-fact-that-i-woke-up-at-230pm.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4278165380986275064</id><published>2006-12-14T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T17:17:31.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh, when i imported CDs into iTunes, i forgot it'll change to m4a format. aw, damn it, i don't like m4a. but whatever, serves the same purpose.  aye, can m4a still burn CDs, or do i have to change format. aw freak, i don't know, and i don't wanna care. pfft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4278165380986275064?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4278165380986275064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4278165380986275064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/ahh-when-i-imported-cds-into-itunes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4811220434324609092</id><published>2006-12-14T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T16:01:11.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>manda: cost me ten bucks from Bugis Street x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 2.30pm, yes, 1430h.&lt;br /&gt;my dad totally didn't wake me up at all luh, and he left for work leaving me to settle my own lunch. but like, i doubt he worked morning shift today la. so i don't know, he didn't even wake me up? if my mom finds out i woke up at 2.30pm, she will freaking kill me la, so i'm freaking scared :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want the iPod charger thing, so that i don't need to plug it into the computer everytime. i mean like, what if the com crashes -.- WHAT IF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing today, out with mom tmr.&lt;br /&gt;today's the last day of freedom, mom goes on block leave starting tmr. haha, good time to start on studies again. the momentum begins and continues through my sec four year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, it's already 4pm :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4811220434324609092?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4811220434324609092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4811220434324609092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/manda-cost-me-ten-bucks-from-bugis.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6369993549345810964</id><published>2006-12-13T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T19:04:17.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so this is freaky, tension's killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac's won one game (it was 25-25 with one mine left)&lt;br /&gt;i've won one game (it was, pretty far apart la)&lt;br /&gt;and.. four minutes later from the time i typed this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WON :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was neck to neck again la, 25-25 with one mine left. haha, and i get a Sakae treat. i'll be looking forward to that :D but it means, i have to get Isaac a present -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6369993549345810964?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6369993549345810964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6369993549345810964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-this-is-freaky-tensions-killing-me.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4889272586966843484</id><published>2006-12-13T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T18:29:55.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and a friendly wager has been made, best out of three games of Minesweeper Flags, between Isaac &amp;amp; Me.&lt;br /&gt;if he wins, i have to treat him to Sakae, and that's his christmas present.&lt;br /&gt;if i win, then he treats me to Sakae, and that's my christmas present.&lt;br /&gt;aw freak, the tension's killing me :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4889272586966843484?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4889272586966843484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4889272586966843484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-friendly-wager-has-been-made-best.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2205767981846280872</id><published>2006-12-13T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T15:47:01.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i woke up at 0426 for some unknown reason. as in, i was like wide awake la. went back to sleep after that. dad woke me up at 12 plus, and we headed to school to buy school books. dang, it wasn't heavy at all, could have bought it on friday instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going on a SMS hiatus, and i will only take phone calls :D well, that's if i actually hear it ring since it's on silent (no vibration either okay). so yes, i will only reply important SMS. if my bill explodes, the i'll die ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;boredom's settling in, i have no mood to post&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2205767981846280872?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2205767981846280872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2205767981846280872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-woke-up-at-0426-for-some-unknown.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2751065757088272165</id><published>2006-12-12T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T18:31:17.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah well, yes, so long on the computer, it's boring, really.&lt;br /&gt;completed watching Ouran already :D 26 episodes of 3 parts each. gosh, it's been wonderful. and yikes, i think i'm hooked onto anime. omg, kill me, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OURAN&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2751065757088272165?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2751065757088272165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2751065757088272165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/ah-well-yes-so-long-on-computer-its.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4875251899722563570</id><published>2006-12-12T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T16:38:46.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so yeah, whatever. uploaded more songs into iPod. and gosh, it's like a super tedious process la. haha, whatever. i've still got like loads of discs to burn into the computer. yeah, yeah. hm, 414 songs updating right now. you know, i think i'm getting the hang of it, but sometimes, i just don't understand -.- recently added list is like, all those sync also considered recently added ah? i so don't get this, iPod expert please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, sunday. dad's gotta go for activity in the morning, so he isn't going to be on duty. and it's gonna be just mom &amp; me. haiya, the goodness of parking right smack in front of hall 9, ruined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, i want Subway&lt;br /&gt;hm, i want Sakae&lt;br /&gt;yeah, well, i'm hungry. and all my Marks&amp;amp;Spencer biscuits have all finished ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4875251899722563570?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4875251899722563570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4875251899722563570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-yeah-whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-8962522798394898329</id><published>2006-12-12T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T16:07:50.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so yeah, WMP 11 may look freaking cool, but it's kinda confusing. i mean, it's like an iTunes wannabe, but totally CMI la. so i don't know man, but now, i guess i'd rather iTunes lor. a little bit tough in editing, but totaly easy to handle. WMP is just cheem :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-8962522798394898329?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8962522798394898329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8962522798394898329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-yeah-wmp-11-may-look-freaking-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-7617092565531442764</id><published>2006-12-12T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T15:44:21.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mom bought Subway for dinner last night. YUM(: haha, i think i've found a new love for Subway :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad woke me up today :/ so yeah, we went to Best to obtain warranty service. haha, that's what they called it in the slip of paper that came together with the iPod, "obtain warranty service". yeah, so i've got new headphones :D but it's a wee bit disappointing la. cos it's like the first generation's iPod nano headphones -.- but whatever, serves the same purpose, but i do prefer the second generation headphones. it seems far much more sleek ;D&lt;br /&gt;then dad bought lunch, and he left for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and haha, SS homework, i don't feel like doing la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, yesterday night, while flipping through old mags, i realise i have a Jonas Brothers' poster :DD haha, from like long time ago, when i bought the issue of Pop Star!, but that mag is totally cool la. expensive, but cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd December :D&lt;br /&gt;Sakae Sushi, with Isaac &amp; Kelly (: haha, then later christmas party at Kelly's place; parents' cell thingy. YAY, SAKAE :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh man, i think WMP 11 is like totally amazing. i mean, i suppose it's pretty much like iTunes, but then, freaking cool la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyce &amp;amp; Kelly, they're coming home tmr ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-7617092565531442764?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7617092565531442764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/7617092565531442764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/mom-bought-subway-for-dinner-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-8521959540814518616</id><published>2006-12-11T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T17:07:41.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;aw, stupid shit thing, the Best IMM number i called isn't in use -.- dang, how now?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i checked online some more, and finally found the exact number. like, whatever la. so i explained my situation, and they put me on hold, on hold, on hold, and then they picked up, and hung up. bloody hell la -.- no, it's okay, i'm okay. okay, i'm annoyed. people want a change of the headphones okay D:&lt;br /&gt;so dad says maybe we'll drop by on friday. argh freak, it took me damn a lot of courage to actually give a ring, and i get put on hold, and we're going down on friday. oh-so-irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sms, is so irritating, that it actually made me laugh. sigh, isaac heng!&lt;br /&gt;"hello yi jing. am i good or am i good. lol."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-8521959540814518616?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8521959540814518616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8521959540814518616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/aw-stupid-shit-thing-best-imm-number-i.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2255082675873949891</id><published>2006-12-11T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T14:31:40.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so yeah, today's like a boring day. i've yet to call Best though. actually, i don't dare. but i want my headphones before the end of the week la. and i don't want to make a trip down to whatsoever Apple store wheresoever. i don't mind if my dad goes though. cos it's like, i don't dare la :/ i know, funny. but i have to call Best today, so okay lor, i'll give a ring later. gosh, this is freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asked Clarence about the match yesterday night, Arsenal vs Chelsea. ah, it's a draw, that's not too bad :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing on, nothing on. boy, it's boring. i have to call Best. i don't know how many times i'm gonna say that until i actually call. but if i dial, it rings, someone picks up, it's the end of the world. well, no, actually it's the end. cos like, you gotta talk right? but like, what if they ask me go call Apple -.- so whatever, i'll call and see how, LATER. hee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably meeting on saturday before MOL for dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2255082675873949891?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2255082675873949891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2255082675873949891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-yeah-todays-like-boring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-319638360600797447</id><published>2006-12-10T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T23:11:06.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so yes, church today was pretty okay.&lt;br /&gt;to think i actually thought isaac would lend me his yearbook -.- and to make it worse, jon telling him not to lend me -.- oh fine, okay lor.&lt;br /&gt;iPod headphones appear to have something wrong la, i'm annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing on tmr, shall call Best and see what i have to do. i don't know if i've registered my warranty online already or not, it's confusing.&lt;br /&gt;pedicure on friday, i'm gonna choose my own colours :D going vivo after that. haha, i'm actually looking forward to pedi, hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've realised, i'm &lt;strong&gt;seriously seriously seriously&lt;/strong&gt; afraid of large crowds :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-319638360600797447?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/319638360600797447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/319638360600797447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-yes-church-today-was-pretty-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6354213710013389398</id><published>2006-12-10T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T10:20:10.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so yeah, once again woke up to an alarm clock; it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church today :D&lt;br /&gt;leaving the house at 12, since well, there's nothing on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly smsed me today (:&lt;br /&gt;and well, dad says sending msgs out from Vietnam is expensive :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iPod nano still charging, my dad helped me charged some yesterday after i went offline. he ended up playing online games -.- well yeah, i supposed that's the part where me and my dad are somewhat alike. we use the com for enterainment purposes, sometimes work la. and my mom, oh it's strictly work only -.- cos well, email doesn't really count as entertainment now, does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i doubt i'll get the yearbook la, Isaac never confirmed it ):&lt;br /&gt;oh, whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6354213710013389398?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6354213710013389398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6354213710013389398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-yeah-once-again-woke-up-to-alarm.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6503288951675580823</id><published>2006-12-09T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T23:08:58.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha, and the news of the Sentosa IR winner is out :D okay, i don't care Genting-StarCruises won. i'm just overjoyed that Universal's gonna be a residential Singapore attraction (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i slept around 2+, and ended up waking up at 1+. and that was cos my dad woke me up. but i do remember waking up at 1140, saying that it was still early. hee.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, in the midst of smsing Isaac last night, i became emotional all of a sudden :/ and well, yeah, messaged Kelly immediately after that. we're gonna go eat Sakae teatime buffet :D&lt;br /&gt;i miss Joyce &amp; Kelly like a lot a lot la ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, went to visit grandma today. then went IMM for dinner. Japanese steamboat, i'd rather the ala carte buffet la. but, whatever. walked around after that. hurr, went to Best. parents bought a study lamp for the study room, where this desktop is. and well, the lamp's black, like the computer. and when i say computer, i mean everything, from the CPU to the monitor to the keyboard and mouse. yeah, whatever. then went to see iPod. seriously, i had no intention of buying. but they did, and omg, i'm speechless really, and absolutely thrilled :DDD totally cool la. then went to look at digicams. and oh man, i want the Casio one okay. i'm gonna buy one next year, next year i have to own one. if not Casio, i want the Canon Ixus, i don't know what model. but the small rectangular one. whee, i want the brownish one :D&lt;br /&gt;then walked around some more, mom wanted to shop for her stuff. and oh yes, somewhat did my christmas shopping. bought Dorcas &amp; Kelly's presents already x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, back to the iPod-ing stuff :D i predict i'll be back early tmr morning, haha.&lt;br /&gt;ooh, the excitement!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6503288951675580823?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6503288951675580823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6503288951675580823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/haha-and-news-of-sentosa-ir-winner-is.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-3224353006544548380</id><published>2006-12-08T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T15:50:34.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, so that picture there is really really weird. but haha, i think the editing's pretty cool :D okay, i'm not saying it's fantastic la, but it looks acceptable. but the photo will do so for now, until i find one that's really nice. haha, whatever. that photo is apparently so not the usual me, but i'm lacking nice photos, so when i get one, it'll go up there la. but for now, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beta.blogger kinda sucks, but it kinda rocks too. so, whatever :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-3224353006544548380?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3224353006544548380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3224353006544548380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-so-that-picture-there-is-really.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5935404272313697744</id><published>2006-12-08T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T14:57:35.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL11evkEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SNAnIqnlWVA/s1600-h/Biscuits1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006045480316014658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL11evkEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SNAnIqnlWVA/s320/Biscuits1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah, the numerous biscuits that we bought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL2FevkFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eHedTJQd8ds/s1600-h/Ice+balls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006045484610981970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL2FevkFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eHedTJQd8ds/s320/Ice+balls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and oh man, the yummy ice balls. they come in Peach, Grape, Honeydew and Pineapple flavoured. i loved peach :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL2FevkGI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9fjpnxB9VkQ/s1600-h/iPod+nano2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006045484610981986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL2FevkGI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9fjpnxB9VkQ/s320/iPod+nano2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this will appear soon enough, christmas is coming :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL2FevkHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pqYsbe-Gmko/s1600-h/digicam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006045484610982002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL2FevkHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pqYsbe-Gmko/s320/digicam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i still wish this camera was mine, i really want my very own digital camera. besides, we don't even have on in the house -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL2VevkII/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y2O02eHt3b0/s1600-h/Rock&amp;Rule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006045488905949314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL2VevkII/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y2O02eHt3b0/s320/Rock%26Rule.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and haha, i just think this picture is really cute. although, i forgot where i took this from. hee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5935404272313697744?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5935404272313697744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5935404272313697744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/yeah-numerous-biscuits-that-we-bought.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/RXkL11evkEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SNAnIqnlWVA/s72-c/Biscuits1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-883387567687778866</id><published>2006-12-08T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T15:52:57.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, the new friendster profile page thing is looking a wee bit weird. i prefer the previous one, i think. and i have to wear a hairband around, because my hair is starting to get really annoying. i want to cut my hair, i don't want to cut my hair. i've yet to make up my mind la :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, met mom at raffles city yesterday :D we were supposed to go eat Subway. but then she was like, "do you want to eat Out of the Pan instead? or Bakerzin? or maybe lets go check out the japanese restaurant up there." and i'm like "uh, okay". so yeah, we ended up at the 'japanese restaurant up there'. haha, SUSHI TEI :D okay okay, i officially love love &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; Sushi Tei. i didn't expect my mom to spend so much on dinner -.- haha, sukiyaki! don't you just love that word, it has this nice ring to it. SUKIYAKI :D alright, alright. and then we had Ice Balls for dessert and omg, it was yummy :D okay, then we shopped and walked around. went Marks &amp; Spencer to buy food. mom stocked up on biscuits cos she says she needs to have her 'afternoon tea' everyday when she goes on block leave. haha, bought $26 worth of biscuits. and well, after that we took the bus home. reached home at like, 1030pm? which shortly after, my dad came home x) so yeah, last night was pretty fun. oh, and i've realised, that &lt;strong&gt;i'm afraid of large crowds&lt;/strong&gt;, seriously -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept at nearly 4am this morning, and i woke up before 1130. oh gosh -.- the later i sleep, the earlier i awake. it's freaky. dad bought me laksa for lunch, yum (: and hopefully i don't have to settle my own dinner tonight? if not it'll be, gosh, instant mee. i'm not in the mood for cup noodles right now, ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and haha, i'm looking forward to mom going on block leave, it'll be exciting :D&lt;br /&gt;she's made tons of plans la. go here, go there! like, everytime she goes on block leave, we end up spending a whole lot of money. we're going Crystal Jade for timsum &amp;amp; then FOS, Coca for steamboat, Ikea for meatballs &amp;amp; then Queensway, Neil Road there for chinese pizza?, vivocity to pick up where we left of. haha, it's all good :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, okay.&lt;br /&gt;nothing on, nothing on :/&lt;br /&gt;shall watch more Ouran :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-883387567687778866?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/883387567687778866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/883387567687778866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-new-friendster-profile-page-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5228291710728914623</id><published>2006-12-07T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T16:34:48.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watching Ouran High School Host Club on YouTube. and like omg, it's damn funny :D it can have you in stitches. and i don't know, it's just super funny :DDD gosh, i'm so addicted -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5228291710728914623?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5228291710728914623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5228291710728914623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/watching-ouran-high-school-host-club-on.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-5249253268066071729</id><published>2006-12-07T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T16:01:30.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah, great great realisation! i stopped thinking for a moment when i found out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEY ARE TWINS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in like, i suspected they were twins la, but then friendster had the age confusion, and people said they weren't twins and all. but hahaha, goodbye everybody, the truth has been revealed, they ARE twins :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, the wonders of friendster sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-5249253268066071729?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5249253268066071729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/5249253268066071729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/ah-great-great-realisation-i-stopped.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-3965703031369834267</id><published>2006-12-07T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T15:18:37.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i slept slightly after 2am, and i woke up at 1245? haha, gosh. i remember quite vaguely that i woke up around 645 and replied isaac's sms. and then again at 10+? but hello, 10+ during the holidays is like, early.&lt;br /&gt;lunch toons, watched Danny Phantom. i love Danny Phantom :D&lt;br /&gt;and oh man, channel 5 was showing EPL matches. Middlesbrough vs Man U. haiya, i wished we had the sports channels man, i'd watch! :D i want to watch EPL. i do'nt want my soccer craze to die off just like that, after the whole world cup saga this year and all.&lt;br /&gt;lunch was simple, bread :D and mango juice, aw, i love fruit tree fresh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried playing Peter Pan just now, but i think the laserdisc player is spoilt. i mean, duh, it's like freaking ancient already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting mom later at Raffles City, we're gonna go eat Subway. haha, more bread. today's all staple food and what not. oh and who knows, maybe go shopping? hurr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-3965703031369834267?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3965703031369834267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/3965703031369834267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-slept-slightly-after-2am-and-i-woke.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1684452898996418019</id><published>2006-12-06T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:32:34.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dad's marathon photos are up (: haha, but there aren't any nice ones la. dad says he'll go run the boston marathon one day. and that one day, he said he'll take me with him. cos for me, i really want to go to new york, and i really want to fly a long haul flight there. i don't care what airline, i want to go to new york :D LA was so long ago, i wanna go back to the US. i wish he'd do boston marathon soon. i don't care what age i'll be, i'll keep that promise, and i'll go with him (: i'll go cheer him on :D and shop, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out for dinner with mom just now. i think she's postponing pedicure sessions to next week? i wanna pick my own colour, it'll be so cool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i'm dying to go out. it's bored staying at home, even though i've stuff to do. like holiday homework that's untouched, and the dumb 30-week plan that i have to do. okay, it's dumb because it's cca stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1684452898996418019?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1684452898996418019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1684452898996418019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/dads-marathon-photos-are-up-haha-but.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1264802388402074085</id><published>2006-12-06T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:55:07.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>423 smses sent to date, and i have to last til the 24th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up relatively early today, 1130, considering i slept after 3am this morning. watched tv, dad bought lunch, and i steamed sweet corn after that :D hm, finally completed watching PH. final episode is the best (:&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i watched Yo Momma. okay, i don't exactly like that show, it's crude trash talk. but it's rather entertaining to a certain extent. okay, that round was strictly all Yo Momma jokes, and one of them i actually understood and found funny. "Yo Momma has three tongues that she talks like this, like this, like this" hehehe, i found it pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love fruit tree fresh fruit juice :D&lt;br /&gt;milo with cream crackers is absolutely awesome, but tea with cream crackers is so much better :D&lt;br /&gt;okay, so the simple foods are better than those complex wishy washy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still itching damn badly, and it's nearly two weeks since i've returned from obs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know the plans for tmr, if not i'm just gonna stay home and sulk. i'm just super bored, but i'm too lazy to go out.&lt;br /&gt;when kelly returns, i'm going out :D haha, she's been booked.&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, i'm emotionally unstable again ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1264802388402074085?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1264802388402074085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1264802388402074085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/423-smses-sent-to-date-and-i-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4012275549985269543</id><published>2006-12-05T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T22:13:09.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah, this post page is back to looking normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't hear my alarm ring today, but i woke up pretty much on time. okay, lets see, i charged my phone on sunday night, and by monday it was already half gone. so i charged my phone yesterday night, and today, it's already 3/4 la. maybe i've been smsing way too much. and seriously, i think it may just explode this month. i wish i had unlimited smses la, that'll be way cool. mom hasn't opened the singtel bill yet, and it's been sitting there for days, the suspense is killing me. one month confiscation of phone may not be such a bad thing, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, bathed and left for the airport. met bettina, cynthia and nicole. took the skytrain to terminal one and met the mission girls at counter seven, haha. waited for them to check in and stuff. then went for lunch at popeyes, this is the first time i actually finished their meals, hurr. back to the departure gate, only to realise that their flight has been re-timed. so they left for the viewing mall to settle their mission stuff and that was goodbyes. like oh gosh, i told myself i won't cry. but when everyone started going "don't cry! be strong! don't cry!" i just couldn't take it la, and the more kelly hugged me, the more i cried. yeah yeah, i'm an emotional kid, you never knew that. and that people start saying funny stuff and i just laugh and cry. laughing and crying is like, hilarious la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really want to be an air stewardress when i grow up&lt;/em&gt;, that'll be so cool :D i love planes, i don't really love flying, but i love planes. i wanna be a singapore girl, be an air stewardress on singapore airlines, and wear those batik stuff. but okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, this is the breakdown of their flight situation.&lt;br /&gt;their vietnam airlines plane was supposed to depart at 230, but it got "re-timed" to 310, then it got "re-timed" to 645. i told my mom, and she was like, because it's a roundabout trip, so it means if the plane can't come into singapore, it can't fly out. the plane flies from singapore to ho chi minh then to hanoi, and i suppose back to singapore. so yeah, most probably cos of typhoon durian that they couldn't fly. so anyway, kelly called and she said that they've been transferred to another flight. yeah, singapore airlines luh. they're flying to hong kong, stay one night and then fly to vietnam tmr, and they each get a US$100 refund. which mom says it'll most likely cover their accomodation fees for one night. so yeah, their plane departed at 7, and i'm a sad little girl ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, i'm currently emotionally unstable and may break into tears any moment. give me some time to adapt to the emptiness man :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, after that left for home with the 3 of them. haha, at least i somewhat had isaac to accompany me all the way home. so maybe i'm not being consoled by him, but at least he made me laugh, haha, so i suppose i don't feel so sad anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homed, i took a nap, gosh. bathed and went out for dinner with parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing on tmr, that's good, i shall complete watching PH.&lt;br /&gt;mom's planning a pedicure on friday. like oh gosh, i'm going for a pedicure. i still find that idea hair-raising. but i shall pick my own nail colour :D no emo stuff luh, i don't wanna be given the title of emo kid -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm sorry dolly, but really cannot la, next time la okay? dui bu qi! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll be strong for the next 8 days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4012275549985269543?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4012275549985269543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4012275549985269543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/ah-this-post-page-is-back-to-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-2335736074393924494</id><published>2006-12-04T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T22:26:10.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meeting in school today, so whatever.&lt;br /&gt;came home, dad bought lunch and went for work. before he even left, i fell asleep. that was around 1pm, slept all the way til 6pm. mom came home, went out for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh, this is so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heading to airport tmr (: i don't think i'll cry, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isaac won't lend me his yearbook ):&lt;br /&gt;and why do i care, why do i even want the yearbook la? this is ridiculous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-2335736074393924494?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2335736074393924494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/2335736074393924494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/meeting-in-school-today-so-whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-8381299643188579426</id><published>2006-12-03T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T22:24:49.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i woke up at 640 for some unknown reason, i then woke up at 702 because my mom wanted to tell me something, and then i had great difficulty going back to sleep. woke up at 830, bathed and rushed out of the house. the stupid bus wouldn't come so at 930 i was still stuck at my house bus stop. to think i was supposed to be at city hall by 10. so i reached there, thankfully, on time but realised i was on the wrong side of the finish line, the timing at that point of time was 4:02. so i decided to rush to the other side, and i reached there at 4:12. and like gosh la, my dad completed at 4:08, so i totally missed him ): when he called me at 1105, i was still stupidly waiting at the finish line la. but when he called, i felt like crying so bad. i was like craning my neck looking out for him i felt like some giraffe.&lt;br /&gt;so dad dropped me off at church and i met kelly, denise and bettina. lunch, service, cell, chitchat. for once, i wasn't shivering in service, i didn't even need the jacket :D and oh man, oh man. LBPT was LPPT today, haha. went home with kelly and joyce after that. fish head curry for dinner :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, in the morning i was listening to the radio at the bus stop, there was gossip news on hilary and joel and i wanted to laugh, but oh man, it'll be embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;everyone around me seems to want to turn me into a girl la, like those girlish type of girly girl. tshirt and jeans is comfort, baby. rather than skirts, where you have to watch how you sit. i'm not against it la, but i'm just not comfortable in it, especially to church :/ and yes i wore one to church today, the whole cell did, it was super cool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rc exco meeting on monday x(&lt;br /&gt;sending the vietnam mission trip girls on tuesday ):&lt;br /&gt;stuff on friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had an empty week of nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-8381299643188579426?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8381299643188579426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/8381299643188579426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-woke-up-at-640-for-some-unknown.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-4702664539708875277</id><published>2006-12-02T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T23:20:48.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know la, but this page's looking kinda screwed today. and be prepared for a pretty long post, i'm in the posting mood today, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom woke me up this morning, it was only 1120 mind you. watched a bit of tv before my aunt made an unexpected dropby, but me and mom had to rush off for wedding lunch. me in skirt, heels and handbag. c'mon, be proud of me! hee. right, booked a cab there, and we reached just on time. Swissotel Merchant Court, i think it sounds elegant. yeah, whatever. buffet lunch was okay. sashimi was tremendously yummy (: okay, so it's my cousin and cousin-in-law's wedding, Leonard &amp; Elaine. and so the bridegroom told his romance story, and it's like SWEET la. about how he met her at the bus stop late one night near the poly they attended, they've been courting for 13 years la. okay, then he asked her if she was hungry and then it all began. c'mon, everybody say AWW. i sat at table 10, the bride's side. and directly across, the bridegroom's side, at table 15.. i will never forget that guy in the white tee with a red checkered shirt. okay, give me two weeks la, cos i'll probably never see him again ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, wanted to take the mrt home from Clarke Quay, but mom said she didn't wanna walk (her heels, she complained) that long stretch of walkway when we transfer to EW line at Orchard, so we decided to take the bus. but then mom wanted to go buy some stuff from near her office, so we walked all the way to Hong Lim there. then mom wanted to go vivocity, and so we went. walked around, and finally went into AX man, cool stuff, but ex stuff. went to Bakerzin for tea and then walked some more. went pageone, and omg, i want the songbook so much okay, i'm gonna buy it one day when i go back (: mom bought a brown circle-ish dress, and i bought one too, cos mom says i need one for certain occasions -.- Forever 21 has nice dresses, but sadly mine isn't from there. it's just some cheapo stuff at half price of those at F21, but it still looks nice la. walked to harbourfront for dinner at pastamania and then came home. it was a good day today, bonding with my mom. i can't wait til she goes on block leave starting december 15 :D she's promised to bring me to so many places la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've walked so much in heels today that my legs really ache, i've got blisters and my legs really ache, my slippers now look old and my legs really ache. and the irony is that my mom complained her heels were wobbly and she couldn't walk in them,s he said she didn't even wanna walk the walkway at outram mrt and she walks the whole of vivo. oh the irony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, looking forward to church tmr. who doesn't look forward to sundays or any other day. i look forward to everyday, you just don't know it because i don't proclaim it openly. so i'm wearing skirt tmr, beware!&lt;br /&gt;it sucks when you want to do something, but you can't. but i'll live with it, and i'll hold it in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-4702664539708875277?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4702664539708875277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/4702664539708875277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-dont-know-la-but-this-pages-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-6815602260784223020</id><published>2006-12-01T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T22:33:42.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>joyce: -.- i don't eat prawn flavoured instant mee, i had curry :D if you wanna wait for next year, who knows you may just have to wait til after Os man. gosh, that'll be forever x) lol, alarm ringing, i thought you'd say you thought it was your phone ringing or something. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't watch Peter Pan ):&lt;br /&gt;i skipped from disc 4 to disc 14 of PH. now at disc 20, been forwarding a whole huge lot la, some parts are plain boring.&lt;br /&gt;totally addicted on Ouran :/&lt;br /&gt;made pasta for dinner, and oh man, it was good (: the sad thing is, my parents went out for KFC -.- oh, and while i was at cell chalet, they went for Pizza Hut, and we went not too long ago, the saturday before i left for OBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh, i think a sandfly bite has finally appeared, along with many other bites that have been appearing over the past few days. and my sunburn's finally peeling. i feel like some snake shedding skin la. and kelly wants it to be skirt-week this sunday. aw freak, cannot la, just cannot man. i've got my face to save. i know, -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exco meeting on monday, boo ): might as well get over it right.&lt;br /&gt;but first, i gotta get through wedding lunch tmr, and the long-awaited sunday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw man, please don't tell me you left. right when i actually have stuff i want/&lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt; to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-6815602260784223020?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6815602260784223020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/6815602260784223020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/joyce.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764123.post-1855112924604998378</id><published>2006-12-01T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T13:03:03.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>do i really want fastfood for dinner tonight? haiya, i doubt so la. maybe i'll listen to my mom and actually make pasta or something :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now, instant noodles for lunch. i'm taking a break from the com, it's back to princess hours and peter pan. like, haha, been watching Ouran High School Host Club la. unexpectedly skipped until episode 5, but able to catch up, just completed 8. haha, it's totally -undescribable-. i'll be back tonight at 10pm, gonna watch channel 8 9pm serial finale :D i know, ridiculous, but it's the holidays la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i expect one more blog post for the day x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764123-1855112924604998378?l=endless--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1855112924604998378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764123/posts/default/1855112924604998378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endless--.blogspot.com/2006/12/do-i-really-want-fastfood-for-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>YJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12435446524532474856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jFPdrY5BklU/Ssi7yhVul5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SH7A3Zb2p4E/S220/DSC00558.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
